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Sonnet LXXIX.

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While unsuspecting trust in all that wears         Virtue's bright semblance, stimulates my heart         To find its dearest pleasures in the part         Taken in other's joys; yielding to theirs      Its own desires, each latent wish that bears         The selfish stamp, O! let me shun the art         Taught by smooth Flattery in her courtly mart,         Where Simulation's studied smile ensnares!      Scorn that exterior varnish for the Mind,         Which, while it polishes the manners, veils         In showy clouds the soul. - E'en thus we find      Glass, o'er whose surface clear the pencil steals,         Grown less transparent, tho' with colours gay,         Sheds but the darken'd and ambiguous ray.

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