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Her eyes were fcarce clofed,when Strephon came by;
He thought {he'd been flecping, and -foftly drew nigh;
But finding her breathlefs, Oh heavens I did he cry,
Ah Chlor isl the caufe of my mourning.
Reftore me my Chloris, ye nymphs, ute your art: '
They, fighing, reply'd,'Twas yourfelf fhot thfe dart,
That wounded the tender young fhepherdefs' heart,
And kill'd the poor Chloris with mourning.
Ah then, is Chloris dear.'
Wounded by-inel he faid;
Til follow thee, chafte maid.
Down to the filent fbade:
Then on her cold fnowy breaft Leaning his b*ad, •
Expird.the poor Strephon with mourning.

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