Chapter III
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Yes---once again with joy I find
(Nor think my friend th' assertion bold) 20
This languid age-enfeebled mind,
As in life's prime, it's powers unfold---
Again th' ideal scenes arise,
The visions stream before my eyes,
Resistless on the rous'd imagination pour,
And paint themselves as lively as before-----
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