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Continue to ChatBut in vain she did conjure him, To depart her presence so, Having a thousand tongues t' allure him And but one to bid him go. When lips invite, And eyes delight, And cheeks as fresh as rose in June, Persuade delay,-- What boots to say Forego me now, come to me soon. - Walter Raleigh from https://whatsmyquote.com/quote/but-in-vain-she-did-conjure-him-to-depart-her-presence-so-having-a-thousand-tongues-t-allure-him-and-but-one