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So, when you've leisure, 'T will give me pleasure. Your notes to see; Some grave advice, Or precept wise, Pray send to me.

 

'T is New-Year's day, The people say, Kind notes they frame, And presents send, So I, my friend, Will do the same.

I think I must Write you the first, Because you see My age is four Whole months and more, And yours but three. 