Date: 1753
"Afflictions such as hers are prying, and lend those Eyes that read the Soul."
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Date: 1753
"But Memory will be busy; still crouding on my Thoughts, to sour the Present by the Past."
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Date: 1753
"A thousand Fiends were in that Bosom, and all let loose to tempt me--I had resisted else."
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Date: 1753
"He found me happiest of the Happy. Fortune and Honour crown'd me; and Love and Peace liv'd in my Heart. One Spark of Folly lurk'd there; That too he found; and by deceitful Breath blew it to Flames that have consum'd me."
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Date: 1753
"I have thought long of this; and my first Feelings were like yours; a foolish Conscience aw'd me, which soon I conquer'd."
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Date: 1753
"Tis well you have a Heart of Stone, the Tale wou'd melt it else."
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Date: 1753
"Come then, thou Cordial for sick Minds--Come to my Heart."
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Date: 1753
"A Furnace rages in this Heart--I have been too hasty."
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Date: 1756
"I ask not Her heart, but would conquer my own"
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