The Works of Aphra Behn, Volume III
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Chapter 37 No.37

The Grove was gloomy all around,

Murm'ring the Streams did pass,

Where fond Astrae laid her down

Upon a Bed of Grass.

I slept and saw a piteous sight,

Cupid a weeping lay,

Till both his little Stars of Light

Had wept themselves away.

            
            

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