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Oh, come to my side, oh come. till I tell
Ofihe lard Of all beauty, the land of the spell,
Where there is not star ia the summer eve, skv
But sheds on the earth, or the water, its dye;
Where Love is the spirit of mount and Of stream.
And Life gIdes away in one exquisite dream.