Poem by Alexander Pope

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You know where you did despise
(Tother day) my little Eyes,
Little Legs, and little Thighs,
And some things, of little Size,
You know where.

You, tis true, have fine black eyes,
Taper legs, and tempting Thighs,
Yet what more than all we prize
Is a Thing of little Size,
You know where. 

1. Verses Left by Mr. Pope
2. The Three Gentle Shepherds
3. Prayer of St. Francis Xavier
4. In Imitation of Chaucer
5. Chorus of Youths and Virgins

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