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 5 meration As she gracefully moved along Attend by that godess whom they call Venus Or the nymphs that around her does throng Still viewed her with admiration That sweet nymph divine It is on her that those graces Does perpetually shine She is altogether lovely Oh! if she was mine She’s the beauty of the vallyy below Her hair in golden traces On her shoulders doth adorn And her cheeks are of vermillion dye Her eyes shine with lustre My senses has alarmed Indian pearl with her teeth cannot vie Pandora whom the Gods With such graces has endowed Was never so resplendant as by angels Or the train of captive lovers That daily does surround the beauty of the valley below Was I richer than great Alexander Or a ruler of the terrestrial ball