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On to thir mornings rural work they haste
Yee that in Waters glide, and yee that walk [ 200 ]
To wed her Elm; she spousd about him twines
Ye Mists and Exhalations that now rise [ 185 ]
Rising or falling still advance his praise.
Thir pamperd boughes, and needed hands to check
His praise ye Winds, that from four Quarters blow,
Til九九藏書l the Sun paint your fleecie skirts with Gold,
Aire, and ye Elements the eldest birth [ 180 ]
Or wet the thirstie Earth with falling showers, [ 190 ]
Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise.
With every Plant, in sign of Worship wave.
Firm peace recoverd soon and wonted calm. [ 210 ]
To travel with Tobias, and securd
Srｅad•99csｗ•coｍo prayd they innocent, and to thir thoughts
Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still [ 205 ]
Breathe soft or loud; and wave your tops, ye Pines,
Whether to deck with Clouds th uncolourd skie,
Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark.
With pittie Heavns high King, and to him calld [ 220 ]
His marriage with the seavehｔｔps://ｒｅａd.９9ｃsｗ.ｃｏmntimes-wedded Maid.
From Hill or steaming Lake, duskie or grey,
Varie to our great Maker still new praise.
To give us onely good; and if the night
Her marriageable arms, and with her brings
Raphael, the sociable Spirit, that deignd
Of Fruit-trees overwoodie reachd too farr
His barren leaves. Them thus imploid beheld
Of Natures九*九*藏*書 Womb, that in quaternion run
Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise;
The Earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep;
Fountains and yee, that warble, as ye flow, [ 195 ]
Witness if I be silent, Morn or Eeven,
Her dowr th adopted Clusters, to adorn
That singing up to Heaven Gate ascend,
Fruitless imbraces: or they led the Vine [ 215 ]九-九-藏-書
In honour to the Worlds great Author rise,
Made vocal by my Song, and taught his praise.
To Hill, or Valley, Fountain, or fresh shade
Have gathered aught of evil or conceald,
Among sweet dewes and flours; where any row
Perpetual Circle, multiform; and mix
And nourish all things, let your ceasless change
Joyn voices all ye living Souls; ye Birds,