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2)
I once was an Angel of Light,
yes Eden has been my abode,
nor should I had Eve slept aright,

Ere trod this disastrous road;
you ask me how can I forget,
Fair Too has heart ravishing free,

And the honies with eye-balls of jet,
I forget them my charmes for thee,

3)
Tis true on the page of my heart
Thy name I can only explore
for love when he taught me his art

Though with has tire ment has taught me no man
as yet no diviner has told
What complexion my future has got

Be it thine my fair to unfold-
What if as have determined my lot

4)
Thee love since I first understood
New pains were my potion each hour
My heart has run current of blood

Since first I experienced they newer
My checks are with weeping [?]
give thy refer to wipe it away

On Hafir's roundelay wild
In silence forever will lay-

The Maid of Lodi - A favorite Italian Ballad -
Lodi who sweetly sand to me whose brows were never cloudy now e'er distant with [?] she values not - wealthy - un [?] they're
great and good for she is fair and healthy and by labour earns her food-

2) I once was an Angel of Light,
yes Eden has been my abode,
nor should I had Eve slept aright,

Ere trod this disastrous road;
you ask me how can I forget,
Fair [Toobas?] heart [?] free,