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Great Sir (said she) I grant, that foul pretence
Did much amaze my thoughts, but innocence,
Untainted Heart (same does my Husband bear)
Supported me. Pray then, sit, Tast howe're.
(The King conjoyn'd) or I shall guess but ill,
First wrongful Qualm lyes on your Stomack still.
I'll share with you. So both began to eat;
Drank Wine in Christal-glass; that Sugar'd meat
Touch'd slowly found; Madam, so nice? (said he)
No Poison's there; if not for Tast more free.
Let's talk withal, amongst those Ornaments,
Prime Rarities my Gallery presents,
Your Picture hangs, and I much long'd to see
How far that Shade might to your self agree.