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Song. [by Sir Carr Scroope]
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Song. [by Sir Carr Scroope]

I cannot change as others do
Though you unjustly scorn
Since that poor Swayne that sighs for you
For you alone was born.

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No Phillis, no, your Heart to move,
A surer way I'll try
And to revenge my slighted love
Will still love on, will still love on, and dye.
When kill'd with grief Amyntas lyes
And you to mind shall call,
The sighs that now unpittyd rise
The Tears that vainly fall;
That welcome hour that ends his smart
Will then begin your pain,
For such a faithful tender Heart
Can never break, can never break in vain.