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Upon Julia's Breasts.
By Robert Herrick
Display thy breasts, my Julia - there let me
Behold that circummortal purity,
Between whose glories there my lips I'll lay,
Ravish'd in that fair via lactea.
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Circummortal, more than mortal.
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