Date: 1684
One may be as great a Conqueror as Caesar, "Who couldst by milder ways all Hearts subdue, / The nobler Conquest of the two"
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Date: 1684
"All in thy faithful Glass were so express'd, / As if they were Reflections of thy Breast, / As if they had been stamp'd on thy own mind"
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Date: 1684
"My grateful Thoughts so throng to get abroad, / They over-run each other in the crowd: / To you with hasty flight they take their way, / And hardly for the dress of words will stay."
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Date: 1684
"But Settle, and the Rest, that writ for Pence, / Whose whole Estate's an ounce, or two of Brains"
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Date: 1684
"When holy Trances first inspire his Breast, / And the God enters there to be a Guest."
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Date: 1684
"Nor were these Fruits in a rough Soil bestown / As Gemms are thick'st in rugged Quarries sown."
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Date: 1684
"Such a soft Air thy well-tun'd Sweetness sway'd, / As told thy Soul of Harmony was made;"
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Date: 1684
"Love only in their stead took up its Rest; / Nature made that thy constant Guest, / And seem'd to form no other Passion for thy Breast."
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Date: 1684
"In that white Snow which overspreads your skin, / We trace ye whiter Soul which dwells within."
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Date: 1684
"Those Asterisks plac'd in the Margin of thy Skin / Point out the nobler Soul that dwelt within:"
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