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To Clelia.
Mirrour of Beauty, from whose conquering EyesAll Power of Love and Glory does arise;
Resistless Charms does Crown your Heavenly Brow,
You Hellen-like no Second can allow.
Here Nature strove to shew her greatest Art,
Each part of you does captivate a Heart,
Your wounding Beauty spreads through every Part.
Pardon me then if that I soar above,
The Merits of undeserving Love.
I needs must love, for 'tis my cruel Fate,
Let not my kindness then deserve your hate;
Since to your Beauty I have Prisoner been,
Divinest Creature, think it not a Sin:
The Torrent of my Grief oreflow'd my Heart
And Love conceal'd still swell'd in every Part.
All my Ambition only is to gain
Your love, but (Cruelty) I strive in vain:
One Smile from you has power enough to save
A drooping Corps that's catching at a Grave.
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Forsake his Wealth, his Fate for to deplore:
The Gods bewail their Case, and mourn to see
Mortals so blest, more than Immortals be.
Juno till now from her Olympick Throne
Nere saw a Beauty greater then her own.
Since then all Beauty is in you alone,
You are that Goddess I'le adore, or none.
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