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[00:00.000]As an unperfect actor on the stage[00:03.450]Who with his fear is put besides his part,[00:06.790]Or some fierce thing replete with too much rage,[00:10.710]Whose strength's abundance weakens his own heart.[00:15.000]So I, for fear of trust, forget to say[00:18.790]The perfect ceremony of love's rite,[00:22.430]And in mine own love's strength seem to decay,[00:27.000]O'ercharged with burden of mine own love's might.[00:31.940]O, let my books be then the eloquence[00:35.760]And dumb presagers of my speaking breast,[00:39.530]Who plead for love and look for recompense[00:44.320]More than that tongue that more hath more express'd.[00:49.780]O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:[00:54.560]To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.