I often wonder for the sake truth
Does any one can tell where is Love bred,
Is it in the heart or is it in the head?
And where can one find for love hurts, remedies and sooth
How begot, how nourished and how lead
is it engendered in the lovers eyes,
With gazing and sharp glances fed;
And what makes Love wanes and dies
In the heart cradle where it lives and lies
And what is better to be prefered
Love breed and nourished in the head
Or be dare, and take love breed and nourished in the heart
Which love lasts longer to the end, without a damnably depart
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