When Each Thing, Save The Lover In Spring, Reviveth To Pleasure. Comments
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WHEN Windsor walls sustain'd my wearied arm ;
My hand my chin, to ease my restless head ;
The pleasant plot revested green with warm ;
The blossom'd boughs, with lusty Ver1 y-spread
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