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244 For that Which they have all in turns loved in thee? Shame! Oh! be loved henceforth in a better way!

No! the first love was best!

Ah! how you err! 'Tis now that I love best—love well! 'Tis that Which is thy true self, see!—that I adore!

Were your brilliance dimmed…

Hush!

I should love still!

Ay, if your beauty should to-day depart…

Say not so!

Ay, I say it!

Ugly? How?

Ugly! I swear I'd love you still!

My God!

Are you content at last?