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SONG.

[Fond dream of love by love repaid]

Fond dream of love by love repaid,
How soon thy dear illusions flew!
Lavinia smiled, seducing maid!
And then her flattering smile withdrew.
But still that smile, where'er I stray,
In fancy haunts and charms my sight,
Adds splendour to the blaze of day,
And gives it to the gloom of night:

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And what my captive heart can free?
Love as the soul of life I view:
Then, if the soul immortal be,
Say, is not love immortal too?
 
Si l'âme est immortelle,
L'amour ne l'est-il pas?

FLORIAN.