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O you! the Bards of Nature
To you! Paradises and pleasure
Thee served long the fervour
So unto thee is revealt' this treasure
This secret symphony..
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Was a hazy and shady dusk twilight,
The mist and fog in sky lit a light,
Gushing o'er the vales oh clouds,
Smite my sorrow, bring me my delight...
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