Know, Venus wills aught Vulcan welds
& Kairos gilds what Kronos gelds
Thy nose ring, Maid, I'd smelt today...
Jade! Her visage jerks away.
Envoi-
Prince! Rather Heraclitus' River defeat Pleroma's Grace
Than Alexander's Mirror escheat Thy Face
Reponse-
Iyer the Irenaeus of this shruti as doom
Siddhantha-
Either God, as Gorgon, pupils flints of Cupid
Or, Beauty's scruples are plain stupid.
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