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To Miss Logan, With Beatties Poems, For
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the infant year to hail;

i send you more than india boasts,

in edwin's simple tale.

our sex with guile, and faithless love,

is charg'd, perhaps too true;

but may, dear maid, each lover prove

an edwin still to you.

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