But love is blind and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit; For if they could, Cupid himself would blush To see me thus transformed to a boy.

But love is blind and lovers cannot see<br />
The pretty follies that themselves commit;<br />
For if they could, Cupid himself would blush<br />
To see me thus transformed to a boy.

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