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 I seize you in the vacant air, And fancy, with a Husband's care I press you to my heart!

'Tis said, on Summer's evening hour Flashes the golden-colour'd flower A fair electric flame. And so shall flash my love-charg'd eye When all the heart's big ecstasy Shoots rapid thro' the frame!