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Upon a Dying Lady(二)

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    Certain Artists bring her Dolls and Drawings

    Bring where our Beauty lies

    A new modelled doll, or drawing,

    With a friend's or an enemy's

    Features, or maybe showing

    Her features when a tress

    Of dull red hair was flowing

    Over some silken dress

    Cut in the Turkish fashion,

    Or, it may be, like a boy's.

    We have given the world our passion,

    We have naught for death but toys.

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