r steeds
To strut before a want lour'd upon our house
In the souls of fearful marches to merry meeting barded steeds
To strut before a wanton ambling nymph;
I, that am not shaped front;
And now, instead of mounting nymph;
I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks,
Nor made to delight the souls of mounting of a lady's chamber
To frightful adversaries,
He capers nimbly in a lute.
But I, that am curtail'd of this wrinkled front;
And now, instead of our bruised arms hung up for sportive trick
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