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 I fearleſs ſeek the conflic's heat,

Assur’d, when on the wings of love,

To heaven above, &c.

Enough with that benignant ſmile

Some kindred god inſpired thee.

Who ſaw thy boſom void of guile,

Who wonder'd and admir'd thee.

I go, aſſured, my life, adieu!

Tho' thund'ring cannons rattle;

Tho' murd'ring carnage ſtalk in view,

When on the wings of thy true love,

To heaven above, &c.

Oh! the Moment was Sad.

OH! the moment was ſad when my

and I parted.

Savournna deligh ſhighan oh!

As I kiſs'd off her tears, I was nigh

hearted,

Savournna deligh ſhighan eh!

Wan was her cheek which hung on

ſhoulder

Damp was her hand no marble was cold