Vidit, quis Venerem auspicatiorem?
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On Acme and Septumius.
To Acmé quoth Septumius who his fere
Held on his bosom—"Acmé, mine! next year,
Unless I love thee fondlier than before,
And with each twelve month love thee more and more,
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As much as lover's life can slay with yearning,
Alone in Lybia, or Hind's clime a-burning,