THE ASSIGNATION
by: George Farquhar (1677-1707)
- HE Minute's
past appointed by my Fair,
- The Minute's fled
- And leaves me dead
- With Anguish and Despair.
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- My flatter'd Hopes their Flight did make
- With the appointed Hour;
- None can the Minute's past o'retake,
- And nought my Hopes restore.
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- Cease your Plaints, and make no Moan,
- Thou sad repining Swain;
- Although the fleeting Hour be gone,
- The Place doe's still remain.
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- The Place remains, and she may make
- Amends for all your Pain;
- Her Presence can past Time o'ertake,
- Her Love your Hopes regain.
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