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Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain…

Woman! when I behold thee flippant, vain, Inconstant, childish, proud, and full of fancies; Without that modest softening that enhances The downcast eye, repentant of the pain That its mild light creates to heal again:                                  5 E’en then, elate, …

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