Trust thy ship unto the wind,
Not thy soule to woman kind;
For the Sea is safer far
Then the faiths of women are.
Good amongst them there is none,
But should there happen such a one,
Sure it must be some strange fate
Good can of a bad create.
Not thy soule to woman kind;
For the Sea is safer far
Then the faiths of women are.
Good amongst them there is none,
But should there happen such a one,
Sure it must be some strange fate
Good can of a bad create.
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