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ALICE FELL.

The Post-boy drove with fierce career,For threat'ning clouds the moon had drown'd;When suddenly I seem'd to hearA moan, a lamentable sound.
As if the wind blew many waysI heard the sound, and more and more:It seem'd to follow with the Chaise,And still I heard it as before.
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