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...best this sentence knowne, Heare all men speak, but credit few or none. . COBINNA'S GOING A MAYING. See how Aurora throwes her faire Fresh-quilted colours through the aire ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herbe and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward...

...Freeh-quilted colours through the air. Get up, sweet slng-a-bed ! and see The dew bespangling herb and tree: Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward* the east Above an hour since, yet you not drest ; Nay. no: so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said,...

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...beautifully illustrates the May-day of " together let us range/' he tells her for England I—- Get np, get up for shame, the blooming morne Upon her wings...faire Fresh-quilted colours through the aire ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bcd, and see The dew bespangling herbe and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward...

...Address to his slumbering Corinna, thus beautifully describes the " harmeless follies/' of a May morning. Get up, get up for shame, the blooming morne Upon...faire Fresh-quilted colours through the aire ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangled herbe and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward...

...Address to his slumbering Corinna, thus beautifully describes the " harmeless follies," of a May morning. Get up, get up for shame, the blooming morne Upon...faire Fresh-quilted colours through the aire ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangled herbe and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward...

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