Untrifty loveliness, why dost thou spend
Upon thyself thy beauty's legacy?
Nature's bequest gives nothing, but doth lend.
And, being frank, she lends to those are free.
Then beauteous thy, why dost thou abuse
The bounteous largess given thee to give?
Profitless ursurer, why dost thou use?
So great a sum of sums, yet canst not live?
For, having traffic with
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