O thou the heir of these domains

O thou the heir of these domains
To whom this lovely scene belongs
Accept the muses artless strains
Thou patron of her early songs
To you the debt the bard repays
His hearts warm raptures is his all
Nor yet disdain such humble praise
" What envy dares not flattery call"
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