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 Sir, I must own, you're one in ten, And though I've hatred sworn to men, Your proposition comes so pat, For you I'll turn away my cat; And at your pleasure be conveyed, To church, your most obedient maid.

You are indeed most brazen faced,
 * And fiery red's your hair,

The sunflower can alone with thee,
 * In these respects, compare.