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...But here more flow, where all are flaves to gold, Where looks are merchandife, and fmiles are fold ; Where won by bribes, by flatteries implor'd, The groom...affrighted crowd's tumultuous cries Roll through the ftreets and thunder to the fkies : Rais'd from fome pleafing dream of wealth and power, Some pompous...

...But here more flow, where all are flaves to gold, Where looks are merchandife, and fmiles are fold ; Where won by bribes, by flatteries implor'd, The groom...affrighted crowd's tumultuous cries Roll through the ftreets and thunder to the ikies : Rais'd from fome pleafmg dream of wealth and power, Some pompous...

...But here more flow, where all are flaves to gold, Where looks are merchandife, and fmiles are fold ; Where won by bribes, by flatteries implor'd, The groom...affrighted crowd's tumultuous cries Roll through the ftreets and thunder to the (kies : Rais'd from fome pleafing dream of wealth and power, Some pompous...

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...But here more flow, where all are Slaves to Gold, Where Looks are Merchandife, and Smiles are fold, Where won by Bribes, by Flatteries implor'd, The Groom retails the Favours of his Lord. [Cries But hark ! th' affrighted Crowd's tumultuous Roll through the Streets, and thunder to the Skies...