| J. C. Squire, ed. A Book of Womens Verse. 1921. | | | | Song: Strephon hath fashion, wit, and youth | | By Mrs. Taylor (c. 1685) |
| | | STREPHON hath fashion, wit, and youth, | |
| With all things else that please; | |
| He nothing wants but Love and Truth | |
| To ruin me with ease. | |
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| But he is flint, and bears the art | 5 |
| To kindle fierce desire, | |
| Whose powr enflames anothers heart, | |
| And he nere feels the fire. | |
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| O how it does my soul perplex, | |
| When I his charms recall, | 10 |
| To think he shoud despise our sex; | |
| Or, what s worse love em all. | |
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| So that my heart, like Noahs dove, | |
| In vain has sought for rest, | |
| Finding no hope to fix my love, | 15 |
| Returns into my breast. | | | | |
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