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Matthew Prior - To Cloe
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Whilst I am scorch`d with hot desire,
In vain cold Friendship you return,
Your drops of pity on my fire,
Alas! but make it fiercer burn.

Ah! would you have the flame suppress`d, 
That kills the heart it heats too fast,
Take half my passion to your breast,
The rest in mine shall ever last.
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