It lies not in our power to love or hate,
For will in us is overruled by fate.
We wish that one should lose, the other win;
And one especially do we affect
Of two gold ingots like in each respect.
The reason no man knows; let it suffice
What we behold is censured by our eyes.
Where both deliberate, the love is slight:
Who ever, that loved not at first sight?
-Christopher Marlowe (1564-1593)
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