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Then by the spirit, that doth never leave Its amorous dalliance with my ladys looks, Back with redoubled ardour were mine eyes Led unto her. and from her radiant smiles, Whenas I turnd me, pleasure so divine Did lighten on me, that whatever bait Or art or nature in the human flesh, Or in its limnd resemblance, can combine Through greedy eyes to take the soul withal, Were to her beauty nothing.