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HENCE loathed Melancholy	A
Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born	B
In Stygian cave forlorn	B
'Mongst horrid shapes and shrieks and sights	C
unholy	A
Find out some uncouth cell	D
Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings	E
And the night raven sings	E
There under ebon shades and low browed rocks	F
As ragged as thy locks	F
In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell	D
But come thou Goddess fair and free	A
In heaven yclept Euphrosyne	B
And by men heart easing Mirth	G
Whom lovely Venus at a birth	G
With two sister Graces more	H
To ivy crowned Bacchus bore	H
Or whether as some sager sing	I
The frolic wind that breathes the spring	I
Zephyr with Aurora pIaying	I
As he met her once a Maying	I
There on beds of violets blue	J
And fresh blown roses washed in dew	J
Filled her with thee a daughter fair	K
So buxom blithe and debonair	K
Haste thee Nymph and bring with thee	A
Jest and youthful Jollity	J
Quips and cranks and wanton wiles	L
Nods and becks and wreathed smiles	L
Such as hang on Hebe's cheek	I
And love to live in dimple sleek	I
Sport that wrinkled Care derides	M
And Laughter holding both his sides	M
Come and trip it as you go	I
On the light fantastic toe	I
And in thy right hand lead with thee	A
The mountain nymph sweet Liberty	A
And if I give thee honour due	J
Mirth admit me of thy crew	J
To live with her and live with thee	A
In unreproved pleasures free	A
To hear the lark begin his flight	J
And singing startle the dull night	J
From his watch tower in the skies	N
Till the dappled dawn doth rise	N
Then to come in spite of sorrow	I
And at my window bid good morrow	I
Through the sweet briar or the vine	B
Or the twisted eglantine	B
While the cock with lively din	B
Scatters the rear of darkness thin	B
And to the stack or the barn door	H
Stoutly struts his dames before	H
Oft listening how the hounds and horn	B
Cheerly rouse the slumbering morn	B
From the side of some hoar hill	O
Through the high wood echoing shrill	O
Sometime walking not unseen	B
By hedgerow elms on hillocks green	B
Right against the eastern gate	J
Where the great Sun begins his state	J
Robed in flames and amber light	J
The clouds in thousand liveries dight	J
While the ploughman near at hand	J
Whistles o'er the furrowed land	J
And the milkmaid singeth blithe	P
And the mower whets his scythe	Q
And every shepherd tells his tale	R
Under the hawthorn in the dale	R
Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures	S
Whilst the landskip round it measures	S
Russet lawns and fallows grey	T
Where the nibbling flocks do stray	T
Mountains on whose barren breast	J
The labouring clouds do often rest	J
Meadows trim with daisies pied	J
Shallow brooks and rivers wide	J
Towers and battlements it sees	U
Bosomed high in tufted trees	U
Where perhaps some beauty lies	N
The cynosure of neighbouring eyes	N
Hard by a cottage chimney smokes	V
From betwixt two aged oaks	V
Where Corydon and Thyrsis met	J
Are at their savoury dinner set	J
Of herbs and other country messes	W
Which the neat handed Phyllis dresses	X
And then in haste her bower she leaves	Y
With Thestylis to bind the sheaves	Y
Or if the earlier season lead	J
To the tanned haycock in the mead	J
Sometimes with secure delight	J
The upland hamlets will invite	J
When the merry bells ring round	J
And the jocund rebecks sound	J
To many a youth and many a maid	J
Dancing in the chequered shade	J
And young and old come forth to play	T
On a sunshine holiday	T
Till the livelong daylight fail	R
Then to the spicy nut brown ale	R
With stories told of many a feat	J
How Faery Mab the junkets eat	J
She was pinched and pulled she said	J
And he by Friar's lantern led	J
Tells how the drudging goblin sweat	J
To earn his cream bowl duly set	J
When in one night ere glimpse of morn	B
His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn	B
That ten day labourers could not end	J
Then lies him down the lubber fiend	J
And stretched out all the chimney's length	Z
Basks at the fire his hairy strength	Z
And crop full out of doors he flings	E
Ere the first cock his matin rings	E
Thus done the tales to bed they creep	A2
By whispering winds soon lulled asleep	A2
Towered cities please us then	B
And the busy hum of men	B
Where throngs of knights and barons bold	J
In weeds of peace high triumphs hold	J
With store of ladies whose bright eyes	N
Rain influence and judge the prize	N
Of wit or arms while both contend	J
To win her grace whom all commend	J
There let Hymen oft appear	B2
In saffron robe with taper clear	B2
And pomp and feast and revelry	A
With mask and antique pageantry	A
Such sights as youthful poets dream	C2
On summer eves by haunted stream	C2
Then to the well trod stage anon	B
If Jonson's learned sock be on	B
Or sweetest Shakespeare Fancy's child	J
Warble his native wood notes wild	J
And ever against eating cares	D2
Lap me in soft Lydian airs	D2
Married to immortal verse	E2
Such as the meeting soul may pierce	F2
In notes with many a winding bout	J
Of linked sweetness long drawn out	J
With wanton heed and giddy cunning	I
The melting voice through mazes running	I
Untwisting all the chains that tie	J
The hidden soul of harmony	B
That Orpheus' self may heave his head	J
From golden slumber on a bed	J
Of heaped Elysian flowers and hear	G2
Such strains as would have won the ear	G2
Of Pluto to have quite set free	B
His half regained Eurydice	F2
These delights if thou canst give	H2
Mirth with thee I mean to live	I2

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