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Spring robes the vales. With what a flood of light
She holds her revels in this sunny clime!
The flower-sown turf like bossy velvet bright,
The blossom'd trees exulting in their prime,
The leaping streamlets in their joyous play,
The birds that frolic mid the diamond spray,
Or heavenward soar, with minstrelsy sublime:
What wild enchantment spreads a fairy wing,
As from their prisoning ships the enfranchised strangers spring.
She holds her revels in this sunny clime!
The flower-sown turf like bossy velvet bright,
The blossom'd trees exulting in their prime,
The leaping streamlets in their joyous play,
The birds that frolic mid the diamond spray,
Or heavenward soar, with minstrelsy sublime:
What wild enchantment spreads a fairy wing,
As from their prisoning ships the enfranchised strangers spring.
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