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  • Two loves I have, of comfort and despair,
    Which like two spirits do suggest me still;
    The better angel is a man right fair,
    The worser spirit a woman coloured ill.
    To win me soon to hell, my female evil
    Tempteth my better angel from my side,
    And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,
    Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
    And whether that my angel be turned fiend
    Suspect I may, yet not directly tell;
    But being both from me, both to each friend,
    I guess one angel in another's hell.
    Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt,
    Till my bad angel fire my good one out.
  • [00:00.000] Two loves I have, of comfort and despair,
    [00:04.204] Which like two spirits do suggest me still;
    [00:08.393] The better angel is a man right fair,
    [00:12.431] The worser spirit a woman coloured ill.
    [00:16.459] To win me soon to hell, my female evil
    [00:22.568] Tempteth my better angel from my side,
    [00:25.807] And would corrupt my saint to be a devil,
    [00:29.230] Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
    [00:33.546] And whether that my angel be turned fiend
    [00:37.854] Suspect I may, yet not directly tell;
    [00:41.995] But being both from me, both to each friend,
    [00:46.816] I guess one angel in another's hell.
    [00:50.730] Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt,
    [00:56.486] Till my bad angel fire my good one out.