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A Lady Asks Me

A lady asks me - I speak for that reason
Of an effect - that so often - is daring
And so haughty - he's called Amore:
He who denies him - now realise the truth!
I speak - to those present - with knowledge,5
Owning no expectation - that the base-hearted
Can gain understanding through explanation:
Nor that - without practical demonstration
I have the talent - to prove at will
Where he lives, or who gave him creation,10

Or what his power is, or what his virtue,
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