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See unclear with the load unclear of a whole garden's pride The mosegay totters at her breast And miser like of wealth possesed Its treaserie seekes to hide

The blushing Rose, in contrast sweet Its fragrant leaf displays Whilst pinks that Sprang beneath her feet More feel her heart with rapture beat While she her Slave? surveys Go gandy flowersnow in despight? Presume those charms to shade The rising sun still puts to flight The envious clouds of parting night that would his sleigh invade

Go seek the bosom, swoln with pride Spleen enjoy and despair There spread your ample foliage wide and like the pagan temple hide the fiend that worshiped there