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(288)Within his thought her heavenly image sits, (289)
And in the self-same seat sits Collatine: (290)
That eye which looks on her confounds his wits; (291)
That eye which him beholds, as more divine, (292)
Unto a view so false will not incline;
(293)
But with a pure appeal seeks to the heart, (294)
Which once corrupted takes the worser part;