Play not for gain, but sport. Who plays for more Than he can lose with pleasure, stakes his heart; Perhaps his wife's too, and whom she hath bore.
A pleasure long expected is deare enough sold.
In war, hunting, and love, men for one pleasure a thousand griefes prove.
Shall I, to please another wine-sprung minde, Lose all mine own? God hath giv'n me a measure Short of His can and body; must I find A pain in that, wherein he finds a pleasure?
I know the ways of Pleasure, the sweet strains, The lullings and the relishes of it.
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