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pretence or another, since the first day they had met,

Immortal Beautypower2023-11-30 22:14:22 537 7619

"Thou art the man! Now shall I lay my head

pretence or another, since the first day they had met,

In peace upon my watery pillow: now

pretence or another, since the first day they had met,

Sleep will come smoothly to my weary brow.

pretence or another, since the first day they had met,

O Jove! I shall be young again, be young!

O shell-borne Neptune, I am pierc'd and stung

With new-born life! What shall I do? Where go,

When I have cast this serpent-skin of woe?-

I'll swim to the syrens, and one moment listen

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