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Yet this turns now to a fault--there! there! That I do love, watch too long, And wait too well, and weary and wear; And ‘tis all an old story, and my despair Fit subject for some new song:
Read it through once
Yet this turns now to a fault--there! there! That I do love, watch too long, And wait too well, and weary and wear; And ‘tis all an old story, and my despair Fit subject for some new song: