Alexander Pope: O Love! for Sylvia let me gain the prize, And make my tongue victorious as her eyes.

O Love! for Sylvia let me gain the prize, And make my tongue victorious as her e — Alexander Pope

O Love! for Sylvia let me gain the prize, And make my tongue victorious as her eyes.

Alexander Pope

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