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ON THE SAME.
[Sweet Arcady, where shepherds reign]
Sweet Arcady, where shepherds reign,
Your simple youths, your simple maids,
With pastoral dance still chear the plain,
Their pastoral pipe still charms the shades:
Your simple youths, your simple maids,
With pastoral dance still chear the plain,
Their pastoral pipe still charms the shades:
This only song still meets our ear,
It swells the breeze, it fills the grove;
What joys so sweet as Nature's here?
What joy of Nature sweet as Love?
It swells the breeze, it fills the grove;
What joys so sweet as Nature's here?
What joy of Nature sweet as Love?
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