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Ill fated Paris. slave to womankind, As smooth of face as fraudulent of mind. Where is Deiphobus, where Asius gone. The godlike father, and th intrepid son. The force of Helenus, dispensing fate; And great Othryoneus, so feard of late. Black fate hangs oer thee from th avenging gods, Imperial Troy from her foundations nods; Whelmd in thy countrys ruin shalt thou fall, And one devouring vengeance swallow all.