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...guiltless ; and alarm, Thro' thickest shades, pursues the fond of peace. Man's caution often into danger turns, And, his guard falling, crushes him to death....give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we dozt, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains...

...guiltless; and alarm, Thro' thickest shades, pursues the fond of peace. •* Man's caution often into danger turns, And, his guard falling, crushes him to 'death....give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains...

...guiltless ; and alarm, Thro' thickest shades, pursues the fond of peace. Man's caution often into danger turns, And, his guard falling, crushes him to death....give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains...

...guiltless ; and alarm, Thro' thickest shades, pursues the fond of peace. Man's caution often into danger turns, And, his guard falling, crushes him to death....give us not our wish. How distant oft the thing we doat on most, From that for which we doat, felicity ! The smoothest course of nature has its pains...

...guiltless ; and alarm Through thickest shades pursues the fond of peace. Man's caution often into danger turns, And, his guard falling, crushes him to death....good her name ; Our very wishes give us not our wish. i How distant oft the thing we doat on most . TOL. I. E \From that for which we doat, felicity ? The...

...guiltless; and alarm, Thro' thickest shades pursues the fond of peace. Man's caution often into danger turns, And, his guard falling, crushes him to death. Not happiness itself makes good her name i How distant oft the thing we doat on most, Our very wishes give us not our wish. From that for which...

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...we ought to entertain of true Happiness *. " To those, whose thought can piercebeyondanhour!— t " Not Happiness itself makes good her name: " Our very wishes give us not our wis-n ! " « How distant oft the thing we doat on most, *' From that, for which we doat, Felicity !...