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[III. When I behold her eyes]

When I behold her eyes, her eyes

When I behold her eyes, her eyes, mee thinkes I see where wanton Cupid lies but when I looke more neere tis but my shadow in her eies so cleere in her eyes, so cleare, which with a winke She most like a peeuish elfe takes great delight to rob mee of my self.