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...complains that we are slow ; And Scipio's ghost walks unrevenged amongst us ! ADDISON. 120 FLOWERS. YE valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades,...swart-star sparely looks ; Throw hither all your quaint enamell'd eyes, That on the green turf suck the honey'd showers, And purple all the ground with vernal...

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