What world most rejoices and comforts you?
What grieves your heart and disturbs you mind most?
Does the quest for beauty bewitch you?
And, yes, embrace thy vanity the most?

There must be such a heaven to dwell in
The pathway to perfect felicity
A place of pleasure and prurient sin
And ha, entice the heart to folly

If you are willing to commit a fault
So you should be content to make amends
And bring this deceitful wile to a halt
before the shadow of despair descends.

Grieve at the imperfection of the man
Quashing good judgment whenever he can!

~Form: Sonnet 

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