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Tho' cold and raw the North wind bbv/j
All fummer's on her bread ; . .
Her skia was like the driven fnow,
But fun-fhine all the reft.
Her heart may Southern- GJimates J3i$k^
Tho' frozen now it Icems rolpiY^n ' '
That joy with pain be equal felt.
And balanc'd in extremes.
Then, like our genial wine, flie'll charm
With love my -panting breaft;
Me like our fun her heart Ihali warn^
Be ice to all the reft.
TT^ENTLE love, this hour befriend me,
^^ To my eyes refign thy dart } .;:].!;;• rl>;^
Notes of melting mufic lend me, -it lUT'-
To diflblve a frozen heart. .^.-^ a^f.. r^j. ,..j[^ ^-^
Chill as mountain fnow her bofom^ ' •-^^ '^■^- '''^ '^"^"''
Tho' I tender language ufe ;
*Tis by cold indiiF'rence frozen - -
To my arms, and to my mule.
See, my dying eyes are pleading, «
Where a broken heart appears.
For thy pity interceeding,
With the eloquence of tears.
While the lamp of life is fading,
And beneath thy coldnels dies,
Peath my ebbing pulfe invading.
Take my foul into thine eyes.
T OVE's a dream of mighty treafure,
^ffl'Ji Which in fancy we poilers ;
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