. Poems from the works of Charles Cotton; newly decorated by Claud Lovat Fraser . 20. The merry Lark now takes her wings,And longd-for dajrs loud wellcome sings,Mounting her body out of if she meant to meet the Light. Now doors and windows are unbard,Each-where are chearfuU voices round about Good-morrows if Day taught Humanity. The Chimnies now to smoke beginAnd the old Wife sits down to Kate, taking her Pail, does tripMulls swoln and stradling Paps to strip. Vulcan now makes his Anvil ring,Dick whistles loud, and Maud doth sing,And Silvio, with his Bugle

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. Poems from the works of Charles Cotton; newly decorated by Claud Lovat Fraser . 20. The merry Lark now takes her wings,And longd-for dajrs loud wellcome sings,Mounting her body out of if she meant to meet the Light. Now doors and windows are unbard,Each-where are chearfuU voices round about Good-morrows if Day taught Humanity. The Chimnies now to smoke beginAnd the old Wife sits down to Kate, taking her Pail, does tripMulls swoln and stradling Paps to strip. Vulcan now makes his Anvil ring,Dick whistles loud, and Maud doth sing,And Silvio, with his Bugle-Horn,Winds an Imprime unto the Morn. .Y, ?- ^/? ( ^\ r^ J ,^^A^>A ffitlf* ^^^fi \^ jmUIbb jJaL 21 Now through the morning doors beholdPhoebus arrayd in burning Gold,Lashing his fiery Steeds, displaysHis warm and all-enlightning Rays. Now each one to his work that have hands are Labourers,And Manufactures of each tradeBy opning Shops are open laid. Hob yokes his Oxen to the Team,The Angler goes unto the stream,The Woodman to the Purlews labring Bees to

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