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like a Rose, the cold soon nips it, or heat withers it, or wind shakes it, the beauty of it is soon gone, Psa. 103.15, 16. O formose puer, nimium nè crede colori. Virg. Eclog. 2. The wise man tells us Beauty is vain, Pro. 31.30. |
like a Rose, the cold soon nips it, or heat withers it, or wind shakes it, the beauty of it is soon gone, Psa. 103.15, 16. Oh formose puer, Nimium nè crede colori. Virg Eclogue 2. The wise man tells us Beauty is vain, Pro 31.30. |
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