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                       To Her Beauty

If 'beauty' Be the self satisfied pride she bears,

Each Fly do wing around her cherubic sweet face,

As they; lovers seek what her anonymous covers,

And dream them in a transient trace.

When 'beauty', a self possessed pride, you Worn,

Each fly does wing around your wilt grace,

And lovers opine, 'how your beauty haste flown;

As falls the man in his transient race'.