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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Female Phaeton</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thus Kitty, beautiful and young,<br>And wild as colt untamed,<br>Bespoke the fair from whence she sprung,<br>With little rage inflamed.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Inflamed with rage at sad restraint<br>Which wise mamma ordain'd,<br>And sorely vex'd to play the saint<br>Whilst wit and beauty reign'd.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Shall I thumb holy books, confined<br>With Abigails, forsaken?<br>Kitty's for other things design'd,<br>Or I am much mistaken.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Must Lady Jenny frisk about, <br>And visit with her cousins?<br>At balls must she make all the rout,<br>And bring home hearts by dozens?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What has she better, pray, than I?<br>What hidden charms to boast,<br>That all mankind for her should die,<br>Whilst I am scarce a toast?</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dearest mamma, for once let me<br>Unchain'd my fortune try:<br>I'll have my earl as well as she,<br>Or know the reason why.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I'll soon with Jenny's pride quit score,<br>Make all her lovers fall:<br>They'll grieve I was not loosed before;<br>She I was loosed at all.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=457210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Fondness prevail'd, mamma gave way:<br>Kitty, at heart's desire,<br>Obtain'd the chariot for a day,<br>And set the world on fire.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Matthew+Prior">Matthew Prior</a></strong></div>

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