tangled i was in love's snare,
oppressed with pain, torment with care
of grief right sure, of joy full bare,
clean in despair by cruelty
but ha! ha! ha! full well is me,
for i am now at liberty
the wonderful day so full of pain
the weary night all spent in vain,
the labor lost for so small gain
to write them all it will not be.
but ha! ha! ha! full well is me
for i am now at liberty
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