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OH* 'nil
i Robin Adair.
What’s this dull town to me ?
Robin’s not near:
What was’t l wish'd to see ?
, . W hat wish’d too hear;
Where’s all thejoV and mirth,
Made this town a heaven on earth .
h ! they are all fled with thee,
Robin Adair.
What made the assembly shine ?
Robin Adair.
What made the ball so fine?
Robin was there.
What, when the play was o’er.
What made my heart so sore ?
Oh ! it was parting with
Robin Adair.
But now thou'rt cold to me,
Robin Adair.
But now thou’rt cold to me,
Robin Adair.
Yet him I lov’d so well,
Still in my heart shall dwell;,

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