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87. Rosella Maskt.
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So have I seen a cloud impairThe azure Heavens, and the fair
Ambition of the Prince o'th' air.
2
And I have seen the Borean weatherSweep all the clouds away together,
And drive them to I know not whither.
3
Even so I've seen a Mask obscureRosella's cheek, and vail the pure
Illustrious blood her veins immure.
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And I have seen the vail has goneAnd disinvellop't that fair Sun,
As soon as I have breath'd thereon.
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