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Song VIII. The Kiss Repaid.
Chloe, by that borrow'd kiss,
I, alas! am quite undone;
'Twas so sweet, so fraught with bliss,
Thousands will not pay that one.
I, alas! am quite undone;
'Twas so sweet, so fraught with bliss,
Thousands will not pay that one.
Lest the debt should break your heart,
Roguish Chloe smiling cries,
Come, a hundred then in part,
For the present shall suffice.
Roguish Chloe smiling cries,
Come, a hundred then in part,
For the present shall suffice.
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