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SONG IV. Enraptur'd I gaze when my Delia is by
I.
Enraptur'd I gaze when my Delia is by,And drink the sweet poison of love from her eye;
I feel the soft passion pervade ev'ry part
And pleasure unusual plays round my fond heart.
II.
I hear her sweet voice, and am charm'd with her song—I think I could hear her sweet voice all day long;
My senses enchanted, are lost in delight
When love and soft music their raptures unite.
III.
Beyond all expression my Delia I love,My heart is so fix'd that it never can rove;
When I see her I think tis an angel I see,
And the charms of her mind are a heaven to me.
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