Note 113 — THE GIAOUR.
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"To surfeit on the same [our pleasures] And yawn our joys. Or thank a misery For change, though sad?"
Night Thoughts, iii., by Edward Young; Anderson's British Poets, x. 72. Compare, too, Childe Harold, Canto I. stanza vi, line 8—"With pleasure drugged, he almost longed for woe."]