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Scene III.
JUNO.Recitative.
Well, he is gone, and I may curse my fate,That linked my gentle love to such a mate;
He neither fills my freezing bed, my heart, nor
My vainly-folding arms: oh! such a partner!
Air.
When a woman's tied downTo a spiritless log,
Let her fondle or frown,
Yet still he's a clog.
Let her please her own mind,
Abroad let her roam;
Abroad she may find
What she can't find at home.
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