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WEEPING, murmuring, complaining, / Lost to every gay delight; / MYRA, too sincere for feigning, / Fears th' approaching bridal night.
Yet, why impair thy bright perfection? / Or dim thy beauty with a tear? / Had MYRA followed my direction, / She long had wanted cause of fear.