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The time that is past,
When she held me so fast,
And declar'd that her Honour no longer could last ;
When no light but her languishing Eyes did appear,
To prevent all excuses of Blushes and Fear.
When she sigh'd and unlac'd,
With such Trembling and hast,
As if she had long'd to be closer Imbrac'd ;
My Lips the sweet pleasure of Kisses enjoy'd,
While my Mind was in search of hid Treasure imploy'd.
My

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