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And dost thou need, false one, that should give To thee some kind rememembrance, that thou MaySt always think of me Thou needst it not. Iwould not have thee think of me, or ever s Speak my name, but yet know thou wilt. Thou canst not e'er forget the vow that thou Hast made to love and cherish me, and yet Thou hast deliberately broken it. I would not ask thee to recall the secrets or thy bosom, for well know They are too deep and horrible for utterance. Thou mayst fly far from me, and mix In scenes of giddy mirth; thou maYst too strive To banieh recolections from thy mind, And drown the memory of the past thou mayst See a faircr brow, and press a softer, Smoother cheek, and thou mayst give the heart That once was given to me unto another; But still, where'er thou art, whate'er thy lot In life, still be thy lasting misery

 And curse to THINK. Thou canst not hie thee from Thy thoughts. Thou needst not hope again for bliss On earth, because thou canst not e'er FORGET. l do not say am immaculate, 4 For that would prove my weakness but tho Female heart hath ever been the seat of pure And guileless love. And did not false one, Engage to feel for thee stronger love, A brighter and more ardent flame than ever yet A sister felt towards the brother

 Of her soul; did not vow to give to thee My undivided heart; to share with thee The joys and ills of life; to live, or die For thee Aye, and my promise had never Yet been broken; but thou, serpent with An angels tongue, hast dared to violate The VOW thou madest in the face of heaven, And which was registered there; and thy Excuse, so poor, so pitifnl, will

 Not even name it. I will not to the world Proclaim thy faithlessness, but to the friends I prize and love, will relate the story Ofthy per6dy, that they may learn g To shun thee as they would an adder's sting. If Ioue, with thee, were but a name, what is Thy Jriendship worth? The world will call Thee base, and mean; and so thou art; but from My inmost soul pity one so lost to ev'ry Feeling of humanity-at once so cold, And so unpnncipled it will ever be Thy direst punishment, TO THINK. Go then-and if thou canst be happy when Thou thinkest of me; of all that am doom'd To suffer; to pine in secret and in Silence, "brood over broken promises" and Sigh over bllghted hopes, tll life itself Is 'reft, I envy not such happiness. It was my folly, and it is my sorrow too, That believed thy words; henceforward may I learn to live detached from earth, my best Affections set on no created thing. Would that thy heart was changed; Would that repentant tears were found Upon thy cheek, and that thy soul VV G.. -S- l.. 1. al. Although there is no bliss for thee on earth, Yet thou wouldst be forever best in heaven.

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