Sir Robert Ayton

To An Inconstant One

I LOVED thee once; I'll love no more--
   Thine be the grief as is the blame;
Thou art not what thou wast before,
   What reason I should be the same?
   He that can love unloved again,
   Hath better store of love than brain:
   God send me love my debts to pay,
   While unthrifts fool their love away!

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