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blessed [[underline]] with [[/underline]] even tempers, This conversation threw me into a profound sadness, which soon became a sentiment of Revolt against unfeeling tyranny Since yr heart no longer tells you anything what ought I to have to tell you, but complaints are [[underline]] the language of grief & how then can I be silent, -- [[/underline]] I will not conjure you to love me still, one loves not by pity, -- when love has lost its charms, -- it [[underline]] recovers them no more [[/underline]] I speak to you of all this as if our hearts still understood each other -- I cannot accustom myself to this state of vacancy & solitude in which mine is. -- in tracing yr name I seem to find you again, -- I search into the part to find reasons for not believing [[underline]] that indifference can have succeeded so soon to [[/underline]] Nature delayed not to make him feel her all-mightiness & to punish him for having attempted to do everything for the World, & nothing for her. --
