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 But, what was her dismay, to find
 * That was the gypsy bold;

The cunning, fortune-telling hind Who had the artful story told— Who thus, was curd of jealous pain,— "And got his back again!

Thus, Fortune pays the bold!
 * But, gentle Maids, should Fate

Have any secret yet untold,—
 * Remember, simple