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The SCORNER.

I

Mistake me not, ungrateful Fair!
Nor think you give the pain:
How great soe'er your Falshoods are,
I'll meet them with Disdain.

II

The Fault, alas! was wholly mine,
Nor to be charg'd on you:
How wild, how idle the design
To keep a Woman true!

III

More easie would the project be
(So well are you inclin'd)
To stop the Motion of the Sea,
Or to confine the Wind.

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IV

So zealously dispos'd to range
Is every Female heart,
They're still by Nature prone to range,
And constant but by Art.

V

Then, Cynthia, let us both agree
This method to pursue;
I'll follow every Jilt I see,
And every Cully you.