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To morrow ere fresh M streak the East

With first approach of light, we must be risn,

And at our pleasant labour, to reform [ 625 ]

Yon flourie Arbors, yonder Allies green,

Our walk at noon, with branches rown,

That mock our st manuring, and require

More hands then ours to lop thir wanton growth:

Those Blossoms also, and those dropping Gumms, [ 630 ]

That lie bestrowne unsightly and unsmooth,

Ask riddance, if we mean to tread with ease;

Mean while, as Nature wills, Night bids us rest.

To whom thus Eve with perfet beauty adornd.

My Author and Disposer, what thou bidst [ 635 ]

Unargud I obey; so God ordains,

God is thy Law, thou mio know no more

Is womans happiest knowledge and her praise.

With thee versing I fet all time,

All seasons and thir ge, all please alike. [ 640 ]

Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet,

With charm of earliest Birds; pleasant the Sun

When first on this delightful Land he spreads

His orient Beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and fl……(内容加载失败!)

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