![]() | Ostella Or the Faction of Love and Beauty Reconcil'd | ![]() |
Seeing a Lady ------
Oh she is fair: Fair as the Eastern Morn,when she is pleas'd the Summer to adorn
With her Springs Glory: Sweet as ------
Leave begging-Muse, thy praise gains no Relief,
since from her glory I derive my grief.
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