A Breath Thou Art, Servile To All

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Such An Act That Blurs The Grace And Blush Of Modesty; Calls Virtue Hypocrite; Takes Off The Rose From The Fair Forehead Of An Innocent Love, And Sets A Blister There; Makes Marriage Vows As False As Dicers' Oaths.

And Teach Me How To Name The Bigger Light, And How The Less, That Burn By Day And Night.

Holy, Fair, And Wise Is She; The Heaven Such Grace Did Lend Her, That She Might Admired Be.

I Am As Vigilant As A Cat To Steal Cream.