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flow'rs, But, ah ! as tranfient too I How
fvviftly flew the rofy hours, Whilfl love
and hope were new : Sweet was the time a-
s opening flow'rs, But, ah ! as tran-
SHii!
fient too I
The moments now move flowly on
Until thy wifli'd return ;
I count them oft, as, all alone,
Jn pcnfive fliades I mourn !
Return, return, my love ! and charm
Each anxious care to reft ;
Thy fellies mail ev'ry doubt difarm,
And ibothe my troubled breaft i ,
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