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NOw Morn her rosie steps in th Eastern Clime

Advang, sowd the earth with Orient Pearle,

When Adam wakt, so d, for his sleep

Was Aerie light, from pure digestion bred,

And temperat vapors bland, which th only sound [ 5 ]

Of leaves and fuming rills, Auroras fan,

Lightly dispersd, and the shrill Matin Song

Of Birds on every bough; so much the more

His wonder was to find unwaknd Eve

With Tresses disposd, and glowing Cheek, [ 10 ]

As through u rest: he on his side

Leaning half-raisd, with looks of cordial Love

Hung over her enamourd, and beheld

Beautie, which whether waking or asleep,

Shot forth peculiar graces; then with voice [ 15 ]

Milde, as when Zephyrus on Flora breathes,

Her hand soft toug, whisperd thus. Awake

My fairest, my espousd, my latest found,

Heavns last best gift, my ever new delight,

Awake, the m shines, and the fresh field [ 20 ]

Calls us, we lose the prime, to mark how spring

Our tended Plants, how blows the Citron Grove,

What drops the Myrrhe, and what the balmie Reed,

How Nature paints her colours, how the Bee

Sits on the Bloom extrag liquid sweet. [ 25 ]

Such whispering wakd her, but with startld eye

On Adam, whom imbrag, thus she spake.

O Sole in whom my thoughts find all repose,

My Glorie, my Perfe, glad I see

Thy face, and Morurnd, for I this Night, [ 30 ]

Suight till this I never passd, have dreamd,

If dreamd, not as I oft am wont, of thee,

Works of day passt, or morrows designe,

But of offense and trouble, which my mind

Knew ill this irksom night; methought [ 35 ]

Close at mine ear one calld me forth to walk

With gentle voice, I thought it thi said,

Why sleepst thou Eve? now is the pleasant time,

The cool, the silent, save where silence yields

To the night-warbling Bird, that now awake [ 40 ]

Tunes sweetest his love-labord song; nnes

Full Orbd the Moon, and with more pleasing light

Shadowie sets off the face of things; in vain,

If nard; Heavn wakes with all his eyes,

Whom to behold but thee, Natures desire, [ 45 ]

In whose sight all things joy, with ravishment

Attracted by thy beauty still to gaze.

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