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Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria |
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De tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere. |
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Venus! - I trow'd thou wast my friend - |
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Professed to Heaven thou wouldst send; |
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As a disciple of a villain |
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Didst thou act the tragedienne. |
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Iam amore virginali totus ardeo. |
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Amor volat undique, captus est libidine. |
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Venus! - I trow'd thou wast my friend - |
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Professed to Heaven thou wouldst send; |
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As a disciple of a villain |
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Didst thou act the tragedienne. |
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Iam amore virginali totus ardeo. |
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Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria |
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De tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere. |
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Tui lucent oculi sicut solis radij. |
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Sicut splendor fulguris, qui lucem donat tenebris. |
