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Rh :All that is lovely, noble, good, we see,
 * All, beauteous Myra, all bound up in thee.

Where Myra is, there is the Queen of Love,
 * Th' Arcadian Pastures, and the Cyprian Grove,
 * When Myra walks, so charming is her Meen,
 * In ev'ry Motion ev'ry Grace is seen:
 * When Myra speaks, so just's the Sense and strong,

So sweet the Voice, 'tis like the Muses Song.
 * Place me on Mountains of eternal Snow,
 * Where all is Ice, all Winter Winds that blow,
 * Or cast me underneath the burning Line,
 * Where everlasting Sun does shine,
 * Where all is scorch'd—Whatever you decree,
 * Ye Gods! where ever I shall be,

Myra shall still be lov'd, and still ador'd by me.

HILE Kneller with inimitable Art Attempts that Face, whose Print's on ev'ry Heart, The Poet with a Pencil less confin'd Shall draw her Virtues, and describe her Mind, Unlock the Shrine, and to the Sight unfold The secret Gems, and all the inward Gold. Two