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LII.—GROWN YOUNG.

(By Dr. Broome).
When sprightly youth my eyes survey,
I too am young, and I am gay;
In dance my active body swims,
And sudden pinions lift my limbs.
Haste, crown, Cybeba, crown my brows.
With garlands of the fragrant rose!
Hence, hoary age!—I now am young,

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And dance the mirthful youths among.
Come, then, my friends, 'the goblet drain!
Bless'd juice!—I feel thee in each vein!
See! how with active bounds I spring!
How strong', and yet how sweet I sing!
How bless'd am I, who thus excel
In pleasing arts of trifling well!