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Rh And all were in as good a case As when they left their native place. ········· So felt I, when I wondering heard My song to foreign tongues transferred.

 SHOULD E'ER THE LOVELESS DAY.

 A PLAN THE MUSES ENTERTAINED.

 THE DEATH OF THE FLY.

eagerness he drinks the treacherous potion, Nor stops to rest, by the first taste misled; Sweet is the draught, but soon all power of motion He finds has from his tender members fled; 