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SONG XLI.
[VVhen Love & Beauty, doth combine]
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VVhen Love & Beauty, doth combineTo prove a conquest, and conjoyn
Their Powers in One,
They seldome yield,
Or quit, the Field,
Untill, their forces do
Make Rebells stand,
To their Command,
And bend, to such, as you.
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Thy comely Ayres, and hidden Grace,Besides the Magick, of thy face,
With cunning, and
Inchanting Arts,
Can charm all Hearts
Into that Round of Love,
Which Circle is,
Of all the Blisse
Wherein true joyes, do move.
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