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CEASE, cease of Cupid to complain,
Love, Love’s a Joy even while a Pain;
Oh! then think! oh! then think;
Oh! then think how great his Blisses,
Moving Glances, balmy Kisses,
Charming Raptures, matchless Sweets,
Love, Love alone, Love, Love alone,
Love, Love alone, all Joys compleats.
A SONG.
Sung by Mrs. Bracegirdle.
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