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They say I'm faise--they tell thee so, That nnw wander free, That spells are broke, the world invites And finds guest in ne; They tel! thee, too, that rover like,

 iy from bower Q bower, And, restless, wing ny iitheeeme way, Fasting at ov'fy flower. They say I'm false--Fsor can they say Augtt more than that one word; IL carries poison. deadly blight,

 70 perish when 'tis hearii Trey know, too, what a bear. is tbine,

 What triges make t ache, They knoF beneath eare's thrilling tauc} IL will ndt bend, but break. T6ey s8g I'la faise!-- Rut $ my pride,

 e aare them - iia pFoai, Eideaey has beea ny galde,

 Ny p8iaf st7F F ttutn. h di8fant faads fn beauty chimes,

 tIpaa lbe pig It blue sra, Ely tBolghis have rested, lfm and iona, Ny oWn tFaeloYe, on thee! And set they tel ehee, that I'm false,

 Gad bid thee chase away 5l{ image from fly faithful heart

 lsaeW thoa'lt not obey. No, Etia, -thoa'it not believe

 Tie guile and treachery, Thou kno,v'st that he will ne'er deceive, Who lives alone for thee!