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Frigid and sweet Her parting Face—
Frigid and fleet my Feet—
Alien and vain whatever Clime
Acrid whatever Fate.

Given to me without the Suit
Riches and Name and Realm—
Who was She to withhold from me
Penury and Home?

Edited by Peter Carter

Added: 2 Apr 2003 | Last Read: 22 Mar 2010 4:07 AM | Viewed: 5283 times

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