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From Catullus.
When
Bellamira swears, that gentle love
Has fix'd her mind incapable to rove;
The fleeting passion of the fickle fair
Should be describ'd in sand, or writ in air.
Has fix'd her mind incapable to rove;
The fleeting passion of the fickle fair
Should be describ'd in sand, or writ in air.
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