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[[foreign: French]] avec humanité; d'autres se cacherent dans les montagnes des Alpuxares, mais la plupart se fixerent en [[underline]] Afrique, [[/underline]] ou ils vivent sous l'empire de [[underline]] Maroc. [[/underline]] [[/foreign]] 1 Oh heavens Augusta, & must I thus wait? When Love has (by all 'tis agreed,) Two wings on his Shoulder, to aid his soft feet To move with all possible speed? -- 2 Or must I my charmer, henceforward conclude, Your kindness for me is not love; And begin o'er my former delights for to brood, Myself now forgotten to prove.-- 3 Ah no -- to suspicion nor fear will I yeild, Till 'Gusta pronounces my doom: And tho' the sad change by her Lips is reveal'd, I'll love her till lain in my tomb. --
