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The Fugitive.
I
Having received home my Heart at lastI'll keep thee now, said I,
Thou never more from me shalt flie:
With that, strong gates before my Breast I plac'd,
And with firm Resolutions barr'd them fast.
II
Thus fenc'd and fortifi'd secure I lay:But, oh! the mighty Samson Love
(Against whose Power in vain I strove)
Carri'd the Gates, and Posts, and Bars away,
And made room for my enlarged Heart to stray.
III
Away it flew, swift as some heav'nly Mind:Come back, thou Fool, return again,
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My fruitless Words were carri'd with the Wind,
It flew away, and never look'd behind.
IV
Well, go thy way, since I but vainly tryTo keep thee, go, and if thou find
Her Heart inclining to be kind,
Return, and tell me: But if still she flie,
Follow 'er, and either overtake, or die.
V
For if thou come without her, I no moreRebellious Heart, will pardon thee,
For thus unkindly leaving me:
I'll vex thee, and torment thee ev'ry hour,
And plague thee worse than she has done before.
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