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Rh No more his mention shall my verse degrade,—

To him my tribute is already paid.

High, through those elms with hoary branches crown'd

Fair bower adorns the landscape round;

There Science, from her favour'd seat, surveys

The vale where rural Nature claims her praise;

To her awhile resigns her youthful train,

Who move in joy, and dance along the plain;