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Is Bliss, Then, Such Abyss

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Is bliss, then, such abyss     I must not put my foot amiss     For fear I spoil my shoe?     I'd rather suit my foot     Than save my boot,     For yet to buy another pair     Is possible     At any fair.     But bliss is sold just once;     The patent lost     None buy it any more.

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"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"

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