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Come, gentle Spring! ethereal mildness, come.
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Sighed and looked unutterable things.
The negligence of Nature wide and wild, Where, undisguised by mimic art, she spreads Unbounded beauty to the roving eye.
Ships dim-discovered dropping from the clouds.
Delightful task! to rear the tender thought, To teach the young idea how to shoot.
There studious let me sit, And hold high converse with the mighty dead.
An elegant sufficiency, content, Retirement, rural quiet, friendship, books.
Cruel as death, and hungry as the grave.
Crowned with the sickle, and the wheaten sheaf, While Autumn, nodding o'er the yellow plain, Comes jovial on.
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