The Worlds Triumphs
So far as I conceive the Worlds rebuke To him addressd who would recast her new, Not from herself her fame of strength she took, But from their weakness, who would work her rue. Behold, she cries, so many rages lulld, So many fiery spirits quite coold down: Look how so many valours, long undulld, After short commerce with me, fear my frown. Thou too, when thou against my crimes wouldst cry, Let thy foreboded homage check thy tongue. The World speaks well: yet might her foe reply Are wills so weak? then let not mine wait long. Hast thou so rare a poison? let me be Keener to slay thee, lest thou poison me.
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"So far as I conceive the Worlds rebuke..."
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