7. To Hyllus

Yesterday you gave a kiss,
Now from me you fly:
Tell me, pray, the cause of this
Wanton cruelty.

‘I am growing old,’—you say,
And must careful be.’
Nay, it was but yesterday
When you kissed me!
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Martial
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