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To the SAME. ON HER PATCHES.
Laura , you say, these sable Spots impart,The seemly Tokens of each Love-burnt Heart;
As conquer'd Trophies grace some sacred Shrine,
So they adorn a Power, as much Divine:
But if, among those Conquests of your Eyes,
My humble Heart can prove a worthy Prize;
O let your Lip the faithful Token wear,
And let me live on endless Kisses there!
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