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[Transcriptions are not provided for noncanonical poems,
elegies on Donne by other authors, or prose compositions.]
Eleg. XVII.
The Expostulation.
To make the doubt cleare, that no woman's true,
Was it my fate to prove it strong in you?
Thought I, but one had breathed purest ayre,
And must she needs be false, because she's faire?
Is it your beauties marke, or of your youth,
Or your perfection not to study truth?
Or thinke you heaven is deafe, or hath no eyes,
Or those it hath, smile at your perjuries?

[CW: Are]