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 314 SONNKTS. XX. SHAKESPEARE. Wuzzz the tall desnuts, wving.to  breese.. Extend their venerable pomp of shade, And all their leafy bowers are. voeal made By the soft music of the,murmuring.bees, That hang upon 4heir bl0om---in.careless ease On the green lawn, beneath their umbrage, laido I view each sylyan ch .ann r0unA display'd, While, Shkespenre' numbers ,ou my fancy seize. Dream of a S.m.mer's night, .thine elfin queen. (In the swat madoes of a poet'.s trance) I see, and jealous Oberon's sterner mien, While all theit-.subjeet fays before me glance; O Nature's mxi, how. Natures every scene. Doth prove  peneil's - _, and enhance 'v.

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