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Then let us free each other's soul, And laugh at the dull constant fool, Who would Love's liberty control, And teach us how to whine by rule, 7 Let
It is too plain an art : Surely you take me for a fool, And would by this prove me so dull,
As not to know your heart.
What will move the springs of nature : What will make you think me true :
Tell me, thou mysterious creature, Tell poor Strephon what will do,