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_"Lydia, dic, per omnes / Te deos oro! "_
/ I. What are the subtleties / Which woo me in her eyes / To oaths she deems but lies, / I can not tell, I can not tell, / Nor will she. / They are beyond my thought. / For when I gaze I'm nought, / My senses all unwrought, / It is not well, it is not well, / Now Lily!