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She's fresh as the spring, and sweet as Aurora,
When birds mount and sing, bidding day a goodmorrow:
The swart of the mead, enamell'd with daisies,
Look wither'd and dead, when twin'd of her graces.
But if she appear where verdures invite her,
The fountains run clear, and flo'wrs smell the sweeter;
Tis heaven to be by when her wit is a flowing-.
Her smiles and bright eye set my spirits a grlortiiii"-.
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