Lover number One
Drink not of the fountains of whores
And whoremongers
Might they wish to deceive you
Curseted is who is outside
there level of inclusion, might
He find the woman that you
seekesth to make you
Folly in his sight.
Ye who are wicked to them
Is friend to us might we
Than wish you married.
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