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Whatever I have said or sung, Some bitter notes my harp would give, Yea, tho' there often seem'd to live A contradiction on the tongue,
Yet Hope had never lost her youth; She did but look thro' dimmer eyes; Or Love but play'd with gracious lies, Because he felt so fix'd in truth: