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Sandro Botticelli la calomnie d'Apelle (1495) That thou art blamed shall not be thy defect, For slander's mark was ever yet the fair; The ornament of beauty is suspect, A crow that flies in heaven's sweetest air. So thou be good, slander doth but approve...
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des adventices, en liberté. Those parts of thee that the world's eye doth view want nothing that the thought of hearts can mend; all tongues, the voice of souls, give thee that due, Uttering bare truth, even so as foes commend. Thy outward thus with outward...
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