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SOMETIMES WITH ONE I LOVE.

SOMETIMES with one I love I fill myself with rage for fear I effuse          unreturn'd love,

But now I think there is no unreturn'd love, the pay is certain one          way or another,

(I loved a certain person ardently and my love was not return'd,

Yet out of that I have written these songs.)

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