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EPIGRAM.
[Cleora's breasts two hillocks are of snow]
Cleora's breasts two hillocks are of snow,On which two little fragrant rose-buds grow;
Between those hills lies Cupid's down-smooth vale,
Where Jove himself enraptur'd might regale,
And lodg'd within, a treasur'd heart is known,
Form'd like her sister Medicis' of Stone.
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