When first thou didst entice to thee my heart,
I thought the service brave;
So many joys I writ down for my part,
Besides what I might have
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By and by, Tis the fate believers buy. When they sin hallow, Then affliction will them swallow. Thanks for sharing with us.
t first thou gav'st me milk and sweetnesses; I had my wish and way; My days were straw'd with flow'rs and happiness; There was no month but May. A very fine poem. tony