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10 White Lillies in full Canisters they bring, With all the Glories of the Purple Spring, The Daughters of the Flood have search'd the Mead For Violets pale, and cropt the Poppy's Head: The short Narcissus and fair Daffodil, Pancies to please the Sight, and Cassia sweet to smell: And set soft Hyacinths with Iron blue, To shade marsh Marigolds of shining Hue. Some bound in Order, others loosely strow'd, To dress thy Bow'r, and trim thy new Abode. My self will search our planted Grounds at home, For downy Peaches and the glossie Plum: And thrash the Chesnuts in the Neighb'ring Grove, Such as my Amarillis us'd to love. The Laurel and the Myrtle sweets agree; And both in Nosegays shall be bound for thee. Ah, Corydon, ah poor unhappy Swain, Alexis will thy homely Gifts disdain: Nor, shouldst thou offer all thy little Store, Will rich Iolas yield, but offer more. What have I done, to name that wealthy Swain, So powerful are his Presents, mine so mean! The Boar amidst my Crystal Streams I bring; And Southern Winds to blast my flowry Spring. Ah, cruel Creature, whom dost thou despise? The Gods to live in Woods have left the Skies. And Godlike Paris in th' Idean Grove, To Priams Wealth preferr'd Oenones Love.