Doch dit is vergeefsch te hoopen.
Nazoos tyden zyn verloopen.
Doch ik weet wel middel weêr,
Zo gy wilt slechts, Roozemondje
Geef my 't plaatsje van Uw hondje.
Dit is al wat ik begeer.
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