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Anne Kingsmill Finch - The PhoenixAnne Kingsmill Finch - The Phoenix
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A Female Friend advis`d a Swain  (Whose Heart she wish`d at ease) Make Love thy Pleasure, not thy Pain,  Nor let it deeply seize. Beauty, where Vanities abound,  No serious Passion claims; Then, `till a Phoenix can be found,  Do not admit the Flames. But griev`d She finds, that his Replies  (Since prepossess`d when Young) Take all their Hints from Silvia`s Eyes,  None from ARDELIA`s Tongue. Thus, Cupid, of our Aim we miss,  Who wou`d unbend thy Bow; And each slight Nymph a Phoenix is,  When Love will have it so.
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