His Recantation.
Love, I recant, And pardon crave That lately I offended; But 'twas, Alas! To make a brave, But no disdain intended. No more I'll vaunt, For now I see Thou only hast the power To find And bind A heart that's free, And slave it in an hour.
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"Love, I recant,..."
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