The Squire's Prologue

Squire, come nearer, if your will it be,
And speak to us of love; for certainly
You know thereof as much as any man. "
" Nay, sir, " said he, " but I'll do what I can
With hearty will; for I will not rebel
Against your wishes, but a tale will tell.
Hold me excused if I say aught amiss,
My aim is good, and lo, my tale is this. "
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