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ut the glad youth away her bears,And to the nuns bequeathes her tears,Who guiltily their prize bemoan,Lilce gipsies that a child have stol'o.Thenceforth (as, when the inchantment cbThe castle vanishes or rends)The wasting cloiwer, with the reet.Was, in one instant, dispOBBes&ed.
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