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DUETT.
SHE.When grief the heart benumbs,
How the pulses languish!
HE.
Hope, like a cherub, comes,
Then we lose the anguish.
SHE.
Here, late, were clouds of gloom,
All the scene surrounding;
HE.
Now all is dressed in bloom,
Hearts are gayly bounding.
BOTH.
Still, then, in pleasure's bower,
Let us rove delighted;
Joy is a transient flower,
Taste it ere 't is blighted.
SHE.
Should dark despair return
On the coming morrow,
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Love's torch will brighter burn
'Mid the gloom of sorrow.
SHE.
Love may himself decamp,
In the hour of sadness;
HE.
Then feed the urchin's lamp
With the oil of gladness.
BOTH.
Thus, here, in pleasure's bower,
Let us rove delighted;
Joy is a transient flower,
Taste it, ere 't is blighted.
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