No longer, then, thy heart-felt anguish shed,
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Nor mourn, in solitude, Cordelia dead.
T. Sooner shall lions fierce forget to roam,
And peaceful walk with gentle lambs at home;
Sooner shall Discord love her ancient hate,
And Peace and Love with Rage incorporate;
Sooner shall turtles with the sparrow wed,
Than I forget my lov'd Cordelia dead.
D. Must then Dorintha ever sigh in vain,