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Here, where the Sommer is so little seene,That Leaves (her cheapest wealth) scarce reach at greene;You come, as if the silver Planet wereMisled a while from her much injur'd Spheare,And t'ease the travailes of her beames to night,In this small Lanthorn would contract her light.

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