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Wild, thro' the Woods I'll fly, I'll fly,
  Robes, Locks—shall thus—be tore;
A thousand, thousand Deaths I'll Dye,
  E'er thus, thus, in vain—e'er thus in vain adore.



A Country Dialogue. Set by Mr. Daniel Purcell.

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She.
He. She.
He. She.

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