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Nuns fret not at their Convent's narrow room;
There is a little unpretending Rill Of limpid water, humbler far than aught That ever among men or naiads sought Notice or name ! — It quivers down the hill, Furrowing its shallow way with dubious will;Yet to my mind this scanty Stream is brought Oftener than mightiest Floods, whose path is wrought
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Painted by Sir George Beaumont, Bart.
Praised be the Art whose subtle power could stay