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...and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowrets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, — Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck...

...and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck...

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...and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues, Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing...swart-star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal...