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O happy days! O joyous hour!
Compose a wreath of ev'ry flow’r;
Let’s bind him to us, ne’er to sever,
Young Love shall dwell with us for ever.
Eternal spring the wreath composes;
Content is Love among the roses.
Young Love, &c.


FINIS.