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To Ostella, an Advise before she send an Answer.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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To Ostella, an Advise before she send an Answer.

Let loose your reason first, and then
exile those Enemies to love;
Those flattering Thoughts, that in your Sex do reign,
as Self-Conceit, Pride, and Disdain,
Which do such desp'rate Tenets move,
That you can live without us Men,
So to your selves you do injurious prove,
A losse to Nature, Hereticks to Love.
Let not your glass abet your will;
for though it speak you fair,
It bids you not to hope to raise a Fame
out of the Reliques of a flame;
Nor think your Beauty is not rare,
Unless it hath the force to kill.
So Tyrants lest their names forgot should be,
Do some Grand Act to scare Posterity.