Ben Jonson - In The Person Of WomankindBen Jonson - In The Person Of Womankind
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A SONG APOLOGETIC
Men, if you love us, play no more
The fools or tyrants with your friends,
To make us still sing o`er and o`er
Our own false praises, for your ends:
We have both wits and fancies too,
And, if we must, let`s sing of you.
Nor do we doubt but that we can,
If we would search with care and pain,
Find some one good in some one man;
So going thorough all your strain,
We shall, at last, of parcels make
One good enough for a song`s sake.
And as a cunning painter takes,
In any curious piece you see,
More pleasure while the thing he makes,
Than when `tis made--why so will we.
And having pleased our art, we`ll try
To make a new, and hang that by.
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