Halcyon . Wilt thou, O Frende of ours, A moment stay ?Come! Neath these shadie Bowers Without delayeWell sitt. Aye, more, well eatFood for the Soul, dishes of Fancy gayAnd sweete. See, here be Puddinges wroug-ht Full cunningflieOf sad and earneste thought And manye a luscious plummeOf quaint device and jeste and come ? 0^. /k^. >**«--

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