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 Thus Numa when to hallow'd Caves retir'd, Was by Ægeria guarded and inspir'd.

Within the Chambers of the Globe they spy The Beds where sleeping Vegetables lye, 'Till the glad Summons of a Genial Ray Unbinds the Glebe, and calls them out to Day. Hence Pancies trick themselves in various Hew, And hence Junquils derive their fragrant Dew; Hence the Carnation and the bashful Rose Their Virgin Blushes to the Morn disclose. Hence the chaste Lilly rises to the Light, Unveils her snowy Breasts, and charms the Sight. Hence Arbours are with twining Greens array'd, T'oblige complaining Lovers with their Shade. And hence on Daphne's Laurel'd Forehead grow Immortal Wreaths for Phœbus and Nassau.

The Insects here their lingring Trance survive: Benumb'd they seem, and doubtful if alive. From Winter's Fury hither they repair, And stay for milder Skies and softer Air. Down to these Cells obscener Reptils creep, Where hateful Nutes and painted Lizzards sleep. Where shiv'ring Snakes the Summer Solstice wait; Unfurl their painted Folds, and slide in State. Here their new Form the numb'd Erucæ hide, Their num'rous Feet in slender Bandage ty'd; Soon as the kindling Year begins to rise, This upstart Race their native Clod despise, And proud of painted Wings attempt the Skies, Now