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She Hugg'd The Offender, And Forgave The Offence: Sex To The Last.
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She hugg'd the offender, and forgave the offence:
Sex to the last.
-- John Dryden (1631-1700)
-- Cymon and Iphigenia, Line 367
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When beauty fires the blood, how love exalts the mind!
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He trudg'd along unknowing what he sought, And whistled as he went, for want of thought.
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Love taught him shame; and shame, with love at strife, Soon taught the sweet civilities of life.
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And raw in fields the rude militia swarms, Mouths without hand
maintain'd at vast expense, In peace a charge, in war a weak defence...
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He rais'd a mortal to the skies, She drew an angel down.
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