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Give Me, Kind Heaven, A Private Station, A Mind Serene For Contemplation.

The Careful Insect 'midst His Works I View, Now From The Flowers Exhaust The Fragrant Dew, With Golden Treasures Load His Little Thighs, And Steer His Distant Journey Through The Skies.

How Happy Could I Be With Either, Were T'other Dear Charmer Away!

Of All The Fools That Pride Can Boast, A Coxcomb Claims Distinction Most.

A Man Is Always Afraid Of A Woman That Loves Him Too Much