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1715-1781
WITH leaden foot Time creeps along
While Delia is away:
With her, nor plaintive was the song,
Nor tedious was the day.
Ah, envious Powr! reverse my doom;
Now double thy career,
Strain evry nerve, stretch evry plume,
And rest them when shes here!
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