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Come to my bower. And, as we forrowing go,
Dione's ftory feed my woe

Let poor

With heart-relieving tears.—

LAURA. [Pointing to Dione.
-Unhappy maid!

Hadft thou a parent's just command obey'd,
Thou yet hadft liv'd.-But who fhall Love advise ?
Love fcorns command, and breaks all other ties.
Henceforth, ye fwains, be true to vows profeft;
For certain vengeance ftrikes the perjur'd breast.

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