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I'll Weep And Sigh When E'Er She Wills To Frown--And When She Deigns To Smile It Will Be Cure For All My Ills, And, Foolish Still, I'll Laugh The While; But Till That Comes, I'll Bless The Rules Experience Taught, And Deem It Wise To Hold Thee As The Game Of Fools, And All Thy Tricks Despise.