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Now loud crow the Cock, and the fair morning beam,
Tinged the wave with its bright rising ray;
The Hermit awoke from his shadowey dream,
And with gratitude hail'd the new day.-
Pour & Contre
Kate +
"The Man that is not passion's slave"
Deserves our first esteem.
Anne X
Esteem, then only let him have
For Love is in th'extreme...
Give me the Man whose high wrought mind,
To every Feeling true,
Is as the Light'nings flash refined
Kate
But as impetuous too.-
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