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9 And the dragon-fly gallantly stays to sip

A kiss of dew from her goblet's lip:

Oh! come in the glow

Of the long summer's day,

When the cool waves flow,

And the zephyrs play;

Oh! dwell not in cities, 'mid cark and care,

But come to the river's rim, come to us there.