Nicholas Amhurst (16 October 1697 – 27 April 1742) was an English poet and political writer.

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  • CLOE, dear JACK, that once victorious Name,
    CLOE, the Object of my raging Flame,
    Whom I did more than Life or Friendship prize,
    In Fleetstreet now a common strumpet plies,
    Turns up to ev’ry Puppy in the Town,
    And claps the Temple Rake for half a Crown.
    • "Catullus Imitated", in Poems on Several Occasions, 2nd ed. (1723), p. 35, adapting ep. 58
  • CLOE, as soon as she has plaid the Whore,
    Repents the Deed, and vows to do’t no more;
    With the next Man she meets, to cure her Pain,
    She breaks her Vow, repents, and vows again;
    Breaks it again, so yielding is the Dame,
    And does the next Day and the next the same;
    Or keep thy Vows, frail Nymph, or vow no more,
    Cease to repent, or cease to play the Whore.
    Plain Fornication is a venial Evil,
    But Perjury leads headlong to the Devil.
    • "On the Same"; ibid.
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