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“I am a slave, a favored slave
At best, to share his splendor, and seem very blest;
When weary of these fleeting charms and me,
There yawns the sack, and yonder rolls the sea.
What I am I then a toy for dotard's play,
To wear but till the gilding frets away ?”
ByRoN's CoRs Ann.

“In youth women are our idols, at a riper age our companions, in old age

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