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Abraham Cowley

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Beauty, thou wild fantastic ape
Who dost in every country change thy shape!
--
"Beauty," complete poem in The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Samuel Johnson ed., vol. 7, p. 115.

 
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