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The RAPE of the LOCK.
For, after all the Murders of your Eye,
When, after Millions ſlain, your ſelf ſhall die;
When thoſe fair Suns ſhall ſett, as ſett they muſt,
And all thoſe Treſſes ſhall be laid in Duſt;
This Lock, the Muſe ſhall conſecrate to Fame,
And mid'ſt the Stars inſcribe Belinda's Name!
When, after Millions ſlain, your ſelf ſhall die;
When thoſe fair Suns ſhall ſett, as ſett they muſt,
And all thoſe Treſſes ſhall be laid in Duſt;
This Lock, the Muſe ſhall conſecrate to Fame,
And mid'ſt the Stars inſcribe Belinda's Name!
FINIS.
