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Without one friend to hear my woe,

I faint, I die beneath the blow.

That Love had arrows, well I knew;

Alas! I find them poisoned too.

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Birds, yet in freedom, shun the net,

Which Love around your haunts hath set;

Or circled by his fatal fire,

Your hearts shall burn, your hopes expire.

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A bird of free and careless wing

Was I, through many a smiling spring;

But caught within the subtle snare,

I burn, and feebly flutter there.

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Who ne'er have loved, and loved in vain,

Can neither feel nor pity pain,

The cold repulse, the look askance,

The lightning of Love's angry glance.

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In flattering dreams I deemed thee mine;

Now hope, and he who hoped, decline;

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My light of life! ah, tell me why

That pouting lip, and altered eye?
My bird of love! my beauteous mate !

And art thou changed, and canst thou hate?

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Mine eyes like wintry streams o'erflow:

What wretch with me would barter woe?

My bird! relent: one note could give

A charm, to bid thy lover live.

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My curdling blood, my madd’ning brain,

In silent anguish I sustain;

And still thy heart, without partaking

One pang, exults—while mine is breaking.

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Pour me the poison; fear not thou !

Thou canst not murder more than now:

I've lived to curse my natal day,

And Love, that thus can lingering slay.

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My wounded soul, my bleeding breast,

Can patience preach thee into rest ?

Alas ! too late, I dearly know,

That joy is harbinger of woc,

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