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■Blep. as th'immortal Gods is he, the Vmifh mho fondly
Sits by thee/ mho . hears and. J"ees thee all the while, Softly
Jpeak and ["meetly Smile. Twas this devriv'd my Soul of reft, and
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.My Bojcm qlom'd, the Jiibtile flame
Ran quick throuah all my Vital frame,
O er my dim Eyes a darhnefs hnna^
My Ears with hollow murmurs Runq^
In demy damps my Limbs were chilld,
My Blood with aentU Sorrours thrilld,
My feeble 7ulTe for/rot to Tlay,
I fainted, Sunk, and dyed away.

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