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farewell thou strea

air—“nansie&039;s to the greenwood gane”

farewell, thou strea that dg flows

around eliza&039;s dwellg;

o &039;ry! spare the cruel thoes

with y bo swellg

nden&039;d to drag a hopeless cha

and yet secret nguish;

to feel a fire every ve,

nor dare disclose y anguish

love&039;s veriest wretch, unseen, unknown,

i fa y griefs would ver;

the burstg sigh, th&039; unweetg groan,

betray the hapless lover

i know thou doo&039;st to despair,

nor wilt, nor canst relieve ;

but, o eliza, hear one prayer—

for pity&039;s sake five !

the ic of thy voice i heard,

nor wist while it ensv&039;d ;

i saw the eyes, yet nothg fear&039;d,

till fears no ore had sav&039;d :

th&039; unwary sailor th, aghast

the wheelg torrent vieg,

&039;id circlg horrors sks at st,

overwhelg ru