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...art? Speak not of fate — ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom: 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a...and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom: Beauty has such resistless power, That e'en the chaste Egyptian damef Sigh'd for the...

...! Speak not of fate:— ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom: 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a...and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That even the chaste Egyptian dame Sigh'd for the blooming...