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Sweet jasmine fair of race divine
	Whose charms the sun and moon outshine
	Should Chinas a blest painter view
	That rosy cheeks seductive hew
	Soon would he own with sickening sighs
	That nature for his art out vies
	Ah should more travellor on his way
	That fascinating face survey
	The wonderer would forget the road
	To any place save thine abode
	Ah that the fortune sould be mine
	To alarm a heart no longer thine
	While tis another hap to prove
	How sweet the thrilling drought of love

	Gheti afroz with the most enchanting grace replied in the same stile 

	The thrilling goblet and the wine
	Of love ecstatic still are mine 
	And tenderness will best reveal
	The time to break the secret seal

	She placed the Shah on the throne her side edging half round so as to address herself to him with the greater facility and seated Danish Bait and Melech Mahommed on too ornamented chairs beside the throne when the Shah looked round him he was astonished to behold

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