 | The Enchanter ; Or, Love and Magic |  |
SCENE IV.
A Garden belonging to the Enchanter.ZAIDA.
Air.
Intruder Sleep! In vain you try
To hush my Breast, and close my Eye;
The Morning Dews refresh the Flow'r,
That unmolested blows;
But ineffectual falls the Show'r
Upon the canker'd Rose.
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