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...below, Only among the plants will grow. Society is all but rude In this delicious solitude. For here the mind from pleasure less Withdraws into its happiness...shade. Here, at the fountain's sliding foot, Or at some fruit tree's mossy root, Casting the body's vest aside, My soul into the boughs does glide ; There,...

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