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POEM: ODE

        o my deadly pleasure, o my lively torment, Lady, mine eyes remained Joined, alas! to your beams.

        ity, tied to virtue; Reason abasired; Gladly my senses yielded.

        Gladly my senses yielding, to betray my s fort, Left me devoid of all life.

        to t, o w ened.

        Like to t    liked,    met.

        Yet, yet, a life to the life of all love.

        For t sense, Yet do h live in you.

        turned a aye turns, As you, alas! my sun bends.

        to rise to live to a c.

        t be from you; t I t I seek is in you; All    is you.
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