| Jasper:
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| And now, my dears, a toast. |
| Be prepared. |
| To ourselves, a closely united family,
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| and to the dear strangers who have joined us: I allude to you, Jane darling,
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| and Edward, and my dear Charles
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| Charles:
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| Does that mean we three may not drink?
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| Jasper:
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| Certainly not. |
| Drink to yourselves, to each other and to the happiness of us all
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| Charles:
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| Good
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| Harriet:
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| Oh, do be quiet Charles
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| Jasper:
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| Where was I, where was I, where was I?
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| Jane:
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| To the happiness of us all, my love
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| Jasper:
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| Thank-you, Jane
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| Here’s a toast to each of us
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| And all of us together
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| Here’s a toast to happiness and reasonable pride
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| May our touch on life be lighter
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| Than a seabird’s feather;
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| May all sorrows as we pass
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| Politely step aside
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| Jane:
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| A commonplace sentiment, my dear Jasper, worthy neither of you, nor of the
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| moment
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| Jasper:
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| Moments fly so swiftly, my love
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| Emily:
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| I thought what Jasper said was beautiful
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| Jasper:
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| Hush, Emily. |
| Jane’s chiding merely means that she would have liked to have
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| thought of it herself
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| Edward:
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| Get on with the toast, Jasper
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| Jasper:
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| Where was I, where was I, where was I?
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| Jane:
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| Gasping in the deeps of your own imagination, my love
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| Jasper:
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| Thank-you
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| Now I drink to those of us who, happily united
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| Ornament our family and share our joy and pain
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| Charles, my friend, and Edward, too, connubially plighted
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| Last, my dears, but always best, my own beloved Jane
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| Jane:
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| Charmingly put, my dear Jasper, if a trifle pedantic
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| Jasper:
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| I do my best, my love, but my best is obviously unworthy
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| Harriet:
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| Oh, do stop sparring, you two
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| Emily:
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| Sparring? |
| What about their expression?
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| Jasper:
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| Where was I, where was I?
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| Jane:
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| In command, my love, as always
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| Jasper:
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| Harriet married a soldier
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| A man of pleasant birth
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| A man of noble worth
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| And finely tempered steel
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| Ready to die for the Empire
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| The sun must never set
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| Upon his both brave but yet
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| Ambiguous ideal
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| So now, dear Charles, I am saluting you
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| That never setting-sun
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| Shall call you blest
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| If far-off natives take to shooting you
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| You will at least have done
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| Your level best
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| All:
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| Harriet married a soldier
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| May life be bright for him;
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| May might be right for him
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| For ever and for aye
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| Harriet married a soldier
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| And in the matrimonial fray
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| Harriet married a soldier
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| Despite his glories in the field
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| He’ll have to honour and obey
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| And be defeated till judgement day!
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| Harriet:
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| Oh, but how unfair of you all, I’m as meek as a mouse. |
| Charles rules me with a
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| rod of iron
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| Jane:
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| Dear Harriet, we salute your strategy that makes him believe it
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| Jasper:
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| Now we come to Emily, whose progress has been steady;
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| Only married two short years and three fat sons already
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| Emily:
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| You make me blush, Jasper. |
| We count the twins as one
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| Edward:
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| Never-the-less, my love, they’re normal babies, with a mouth each to feed
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| Jasper:
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| Emily married a doctor
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| A sentimental man
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| A mild and gentle man
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| Of scientific mind
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| Doing his best for the nation
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| Forever dutiful
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| A really beautiful
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| Example to the rest of us
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| A challange to the zest of us
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| The noblest and the best of us combined
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| Edward:
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| I accept your tribute, Jasper, while doubting its complete sincerity,
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| but the surface value is warming enough. |
| I thank you, Jasper
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| Emily and Jane:
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| Edward
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| Harriet:
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| It played another tune, I remember distinctly, it played another tune
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| Richard:
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| You mustn’t ask too much of it
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| Harriet:
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| It was a waltz
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| Jane:
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| Yes, yes, of course it was a waltz. |
| Don’t you remember, we danced to it years
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| later at a ball, before we were married — it was this — it was this ——
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| Hearts and flowers
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| Dreamy hours
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| Under skies of blue
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| Emily:
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| It’s remembered. |
| Oh, How clever of it
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| Richard:
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| Shh, Emily, That was their love-song
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| Jane:
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| Two fond hearts so sweetly beat in tune
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| 'Neath the midnight magic of the moon
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| Petals falling
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| Love-birds softly calling
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| Life begins anew
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| When Cupid’s dart discloses
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| The secret of the roses
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| Hearts and flowers and you
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| Jasper:
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| The man who wrote those words certainly had a sweet tooth
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| Emily:
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| I remember Annie singing that tune when she was doing the stairs
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| Harriet:
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| I remember Nanny singing it when she was bathing Emily
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| Richard:
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| I remember Father humming it between his teeth when he was whacking me with a |
| slipper
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| Charles:
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| An excellent example of two hearts beating to the tune;
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| Jasper:
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| A crude joke, Charles, back to the barrack room
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| Jane:
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| We found it inspiring enough. |
| Did we not, my love?
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| Jasper:
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| Olympian, the loveliest song in the world
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| Jane & Jasper:
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| Hearts and flowers
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| By-gone hours
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| How the time have flown
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| Jasper:
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| You wore white camellias in your hair
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| Jane:
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| All you did was hold my hand and stare
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| Both:
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| Have we altered
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| Have our footsteps faltered
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| Through the years we’ve known?
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| When all our days are done, love
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| There’ll still be only one love
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| You and you alone
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| Jasper:
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| Forever, my heart
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| Jane:
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| Till death do us part
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| Burrows:
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| You rang, Mister Jasper?
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| Jasper:
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| Yes, Burrows. |
| Would you like a little Madeira?
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| Burrows:
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| I should be honoured, Mr. Jasper
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| Jasper:
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| Here
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| Burrows:
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| At your service, always
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| Jasper:
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| Thank-you
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| Burrows:
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| Have I your permission for a moment?
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| Jasper:
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| Certainly, Burrows. |
| What is it?
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| Burrows:
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| The musical box. |
| There should be a little tune. |
| A little tune from the years
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| that have ended. |
| Allow me. |
| I drink to you all, and to you, sir, and ma’am.
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| This house was happy when there were children in it
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| All:
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| Let the angels guide you
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| Be good and brave and true
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| Let the angels guide you
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| Oh do! |
| Oh do! |
| Oh do!
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| Spurn each vile temptation
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| Avoid each evil lure
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| Keep your conversation
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| Inordinately pure
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| Good may be rewarded
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| In some indefinite place
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| Be always virtuous just in case |