Hark! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus 'gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies; And winking Mary-buds begin To ope their golden eyes; With everything that pretty is , My lady sweet , arise: Arise , arise! ,

JAIMEMARTIN0923

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