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THE EDINBURGH
But hope flial} fuflain me, nor will I defpair j
He promis'd he would in a fortnight be here ;
On fond expectation my wifhes I'll feaft,
For Love my dear Jockey to Jenny will hafte.
Then farewell, each care, and adieu each vain figh,.
Who'll then be fo bleft or fo happy as I :
I'll fing on the meadows, and alter my ftrain.
When Jockey returns to my arms back again.
SONG XXII.
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Why, don't you know me by my fears ?
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bed : but what of that ? Crowd honour's bed

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