the st ti i ca o&039;er the oor
the st ti i ca o&039;er the oor,
and left aria&039;s dwellg,
what throes, what tortures passg cure,
were y bo swellg:
nden&039;d to see y rival&039;s reign,
while i secret nguish;
to feel a fire every ve,
yet dare not speak y anguish
love&039;s veriest wretch, despairg, i
fa, fa, y cri would ver;
th&039; unweetg groan, the burstg sigh,
betray the guilty lover
i know y doo t be despair,
thou wilt nor canst relieve ;
but oh, aria, hear y prayer,
for pity&039;s sake five !
the ic of thy tongue i heard,
nor wist while it ensv&039;d ;
i saw the eyes, yet nothg fear&039;d,
till fear no ore had sav&039;d :
the unwary sailor th, aghast,
the wheelg torrent vieg,
&039;id circlg horrors yields at st
to overwhelg ru
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