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Mark but this flea, and mark in this,
______ little that which thou deniest me is;
It ______ me first, and now sucks thee,
And in this ______ our two bloods mingled be;
Thou know’st that ______ cannot be said
A sin, nor shame, nor loss ______ maidenhead,
Yet this enjoys before it woo,
______ pampered swells with one blood made of two,
______ this, alas, is more than we would do.
Oh stay, three lives in one flea spare,
Where we almost, ______ more than married are.
This flea is you ______ I, and this
Our marriage bed, and marriage temple is;
Though parents grudge, and you, w'are met,
______ cloistered in these living walls of jet.
Though ______ make you apt to kill me,
Let not ______ that, self-murder added be,
And sacrilege, three sins ______ killing three.
Cruel and sudden, hast thou since
Purpled ______ nail, in blood of innocence?
Wherein could this ______ guilty be,
Except in that drop which it sucked ______ thee?
Yet thou triumph’st, and say'st that thou
Find’st not thy self, nor me the weaker now;
’Tis true; then learn how false, fears be:
______ so much honor, when thou yield’st to me,
______ waste, as this flea’s death took life from thee.