Sonnet
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Poem:		41593
Oh,illusion of all illusions! Art thou incarnated as Cupid? Depicted ye with wings And armed with love-shaft Entwines you many hearts of innocence And warms thyself in their perdu passion Thou drowns many hearts of sanctity love Into your fathomless Lethe And creates many insane encomiast To eulogize thy illusionary deeds As Apollo transformed Clytie to Sunflower Thou endears innocent hearts bend towards you Cadeceus, I pray thee, resurrect many true-hearts Whom the nebulous,fiend Cupid has entombed.
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