Immortall clothing I put on,
So soone as Julia I am gon
To mine eternall Mansion.
Thou, thou art here, to humane sight
Cloth'd all with incorrupted light;
But yet how more admir'dly bright
Wilt thou appear, when thou art set
In thy refulgent Thronelet,
That shin'st thus in thy counterfeit?
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