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Although I know thy just lamenting muse , Toiled in th'affliction of thine own dis- tress , In others ' care hath little time to use , And therefore mayst esteem of mine the less ; Yet as thy hopes attend happy redress , 40 The joys ...
Although I know thy just lamenting muse , Toiled in th'affliction of thine own dis- tress , In others ' care hath little time to use , And therefore mayst esteem of mine the less ; Yet as thy hopes attend happy redress , 40 The joys ...
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Happy , happy , happy pair ! None but the brave , None but the brave , None but the brave deserves the fair . CHORUS 10 Happy , happy , happy pair ! None but the brave , None but the brave , None but the brave deserves the fair .
Happy , happy , happy pair ! None but the brave , None but the brave , None but the brave deserves the fair . CHORUS 10 Happy , happy , happy pair ! None but the brave , None but the brave , None but the brave deserves the fair .
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III Ah , happy , happy boughs ! that cannot shed Your leaves , nor ever bid the Spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearied , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love !
III Ah , happy , happy boughs ! that cannot shed Your leaves , nor ever bid the Spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearied , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love !
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