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Madrigal II.
[Haste bitter Sighs]
Haste bitter SighsTo the bright Cause of my Despair,
Say to the rigid Fair,
If you wou'd longer cruel be,
Abate your Cruelty;
Alas the Caitiff dies,
And Death will quickly set him free,
Both from his Torment and your Tyranny.
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