XVIII

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XVIII

How was it these same ledger-men could spy

Fair Isabella in her downy nest?

How could they find out in Lorenzo’s eye

A straying from his toil? Hot Egypt’s pest

Into their vision covetous and sly!

How could these money-bags see east and west?⁠—

Yet so they did⁠—and every dealer fair

Must see behind, as doth the hunted hare.