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 And fain would take thee with me, in the Dell Of Peace and mild Equality to dwell, Where Toil—shall call the charmer his Bride, And tickle  ribless side! How thou wouldst toss thy heels in gamesome play, And frisk about, as Lamb or Kitten gay! Yea! and more musically sweet to me Thy dissonant harsh Bray of Joy would be, Than warbled Melodies that sooth to rest The tumult of some Monarch's breast!