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Slavish Saver - A Complaint against Beloved
I don’t know how can it be possible
Though I try a tell it’s not principle
To love me for my deep love tangible.
But what is your behave, is not credible.
At least thou should honourably hear
But you, my most favourite dear;
I think, thou could do, but hardly bear;
And then from attach, tried me to clear.
In spite of this, I will forget, ever
But thou will be rarely loved for never.
Now time comes when I aver
Rarely can distract any clever
Worm from me who always on thy favour
Likely, for thou, ‘the slavish saver’.