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Lucietta, my deary, / That fairest of faces! / Is made up of kisses; / But, in love, oft the case is / Even stranger than this is - / There's another, that's slyer, / Who touches me nigher, - / A Witch, an intriguer, / Whose manner and figure / Now piques me, excites me, / Torments and delights me - / Cetera desunt.
From an autograph MS. in the possession of Mr. Murray, first printed in 1904.