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74 RIGHT as the Day, and like the Morning fair, Such Chloë isand common as the Air.

F injur'd Fame, and mighty Wrongs receiv'd, Chloë complains, and wondrously's aggriev'd: That, free, and lavish of a beauteous Face, The fairest and the foulest of her Race, She's mine, or thine, and strolling up and down, Sucks in more Filth than any Sink in Town, I not deny, This, I have said 'tis true; What Wrong! To give so bright a Nymph her due!

Orinna in the Bloom of Youth
 * Was coy to every Lover,

Regardless of the tenderest Truth,
 * No soft Complaint could move her.

Mankind