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OME here fond youth, whoe'er thou be, That boats to love as well as me; And if thy breat have felt o wide a wound, &emsp;Come hither and thy flame approve; &emsp;I'll teach thee what it is to love, And by what marks true paion may be found.

&emsp;It is to be all bath'd in tears; &emsp;To live upon a mile for years; To lie whole ages at a beauty's feet: