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I Doubt Not Then But Innocence Shall Makefalse Accusation Blush, And Tyrannytremble At Patience.

I Will Go Wash; And When My Face Is Fair, You Shall Perceive Whether I Blush Or No.

Put Forth Thy Hand, Reach At The Glorious Gold.

She Is Mine Own, And I As Rich In Having Such A Jewel As Twenty Seas, If All Their Sand Were Pearl, The Water Nectar, And The Rocks Pure Gold.

Light Vanity, Insatiate Cormorant, Consuming Means, Soon Preys Upon Itself.