Love
Tell me where is fancy bred,
Or in the heart or in the head?
How begot,how nourised?
Reply, reply
It is engender in the eyes,
With gazing fed; and Fancy dies
In the cradle where it lies.
Let us all ring Fancy' s knell:
I'll begin it , - Ding,dong,bell.
All. Ding,dong,bell
-William Shakespeare
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