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 Her flight renew: meanwhile, with weary wing O'er ocean's wave returning, she explores Siluria's flow'ry vales, her old delight, The shepherd's haunts, where the first springs arise Of Britain's happy trade, now spreading wide, Wide as th' Atlantic and Pacific seas, Or as air's vital fluid o'er the globe.