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uen the lad for longing sighs,Mute and dull of cheer and pale, If at death’s own door he lies,Maiden, you can heal his ail. Lover’s ills are all to buy:The wan look, the hollow tone,The hung head, the sunken eye,You can have them for your own. Buy them, buy them: eve and mornLover’s ills are all to sell. Then you can lie down forlorn ;But the lover will be well. & 10
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