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...creep, By whifpering Winds foon lull'd aflecp. Towred Cities pleafe us then, . . ^ . And the bufie humm of men, Where throngs of Knights and Barons bold, In weeds of Peace high triumphs hold, With ftore of Ladies, whofe bright Eyes •. Rain influence, and judge the prife, Of Wit, or Arms, while...

...they creep, By whifpering Windes foon lull'd afleep. Towred Cities pleafe us then, And the bufie-humm of men. Where throngs -of Knights and Barons 'bold, In weeds of Peace high triumphs hold, With ftore of Ladies, whofe bright eies Rain influence, and judge the prife Of Wit, or ATITIS, while both...

...Peace high triumphs hoid, With ftore of Ladies, whole bright eies Rain -influence, and judge the priie Of Wit, or Arms, while both contend To win her Grace, whom all commend, There let Hjmmofi appear In Saffron robe, with Taper clear, And pomp, and feaft, and revelry, With mask, and...

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...creep, 115 By whifpering winds foon lull'd afleep. Towred cities pleafe us then, And the bufy humm of men, Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace high triumph hold, 120 With flore of ladies, whofe bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of 'on...

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...they creep, 115 By whifp'ring winds foon lull'd afleep. Towred cities pleafe us then, And the bufy hum of men, Where throngs of knights and barons bold In weeds of peace high triumphs hold, 120 With ftore of ladies, whofe bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while...

...they creep, 115 By whifp'ring winds foon lull'd afleep. Towred cities pleafe us then, And the bufy hum of men, "Where throngs of knights and barons bold In wee'ds of peace high triumphs hold, 120 With ftore of ladies, whofe bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while...

...bed they creep. By whifp'ring winds foon loll'd afleep. Towered cities pleafe us then, And the bufy hum of men, Where throngs of knights and barons bold In weeds of peace high triumphs hold, With ftore of ladies whofe bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit, or arms, while both contend...