Note 160 — INTRODUCCIÓN X (continued 3)
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O, she doth teach the torches to burn It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Æthiop's ear: Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear! So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows, As yonder lady o' er her fellows shows. .......................................................... Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I n'er saw true beauty till this night. (Act. I. sc. V).