I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love. — George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
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I will complain, yet praise;I will bewail, approve:And all my sowre-sweet dayesI will lament, and love.

— George Herbert, The Temple: The Poetry of George Herbert
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