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To Veneroni's Dictionary,
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

To Veneroni's Dictionary,

Thrown aside by a Lady, after she had borrowed it of me.

With pity thy reverse of fate I see,
Once happy Book, but now disgrac'd, like me:
Thy lot was lately what a King might prize,
To kiss the Charmer's hands, and fix her eyes.
From wretched me it drew an envious tear;
So distant still was I, and Thou so near.

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Alas! what dire offence this change has wrought!
Or art thou punish'd for thy owner's fault?
A fault the subject of his endless moan,
By Her unpardon'd, and to Him unknown.
Adieu, vain Book; thy store of words is vain,
Tho' two fair Languages thy leaves contain;
Adieu, vain Book; for how can words declare
An Angel's merit, or a Fiend's despair?