Love can a thousand Faults forgive, Or with a tender Smile reprove; And now let nought in Memory live, But that we meet and that we love. (U.P.)
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Were you not Witness how I blossomed then, Blushing and blooming in the Eyes of Men; Made by one sex a Goddess, and denied Respect and notice by the other’s Pride? (U.P.)
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Is it not written, he who came to save The adultress [ ] of her Crime forgave; Would the lost sheep all graciously restore, And bade the weeping Sinner sin no more? Yes, this is true, but where the Eye that reads The broken Spirit or the Heart that bleeds? But where the Heart that could the Deed deplore, And where the Hand that would the Mind restore; That could the sinful Soul on trust receive And, tho’ all urged against Belief, believe? (U.P.)
instead of ll. 702-9:
With Spirits low and ill-directed Mind She soon her [ ] of penitence resigned; And rushed again into the World, prepar’d To do whatever thoughtless Frenzy dared. And so she perished! Nay! while yet disposed T’ enjoy the world, the world’s adventures closed. (U.P.)
instead of ll. 736-7:
To save from sin the long expected pay, And call hence Souls whose bodies waste away. (U.P.)
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