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[When Love with unconfined wings]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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[When Love with unconfined wings]

When Love with unconfined wings hovers within my gates

When Love with unconfined wings hovers within my gates And My Divine Althea brings to whisper at my Grates. When I lye tangled in her haire, and Fetter'd in her eye,


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The Birds that wanton in the Ayre, Know no such Liberty.