William Walsh: Rivals

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Carleton Hobbs - Pop

William Walsh: Rivals

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Of all the torments, all the cares With which our lives are curst; Of all the plagues a lover bears Sure rivals are the worst! By partners in each other kind Afflictions easier grow; In love alone we hate to find Companions of our woe Sylvia, for all the pangs you see Are labouring in my breast I beg not you would favour me Would you but slight the rest! How great soe'er your rigours are With them alone I'll cope; I can endure my own despair But not another's hope

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  • William Walsh