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XVI.

[When Archestrata, beauteous fair]

When Archestrata, beauteous fair,
First rose upon my sight;
I saw no mighty charms in her,
And thought her beauty light:
I said—(and troth I thought it true,
When Nemesis, quite raging,
Observ'd my words, and book'd them too)
“She was not so engaging.”
But quick in vengeance of my scorn,
A sudden change I prove:
And as again I gaze, I burn,
And all my soul is love!

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Shall I for this affront appease
The maid or Deity?
Ah, fair one, thee cou'd I but please,
What's Nemesis to me?