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HlLE the shrill Clangour of the Battel rings, Auspicious Health appear'd on Zephir's Wings; She seem'd a Cherub most divinely bright, More soft than Air, more gay than Morning Light. A Charm she takes from each excelling Fair, And barrows Cles Shape, and Gtons Air. Her Eyes like Ragh's their Beams dispense, With Chills Bloom, and Bkleys Innocence; On Iris thus the differing Beams bestow The Die, that paints the Wonders of her Bow, From the fair Nymph a vocal Musick falls. As to Machaon thus the Goddess calls.

Enough th'Atchievement of your Arms you've shown, You seek a Triumph you shou'd blush to own. Haste