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Two blissful twins are to be born.
Youth and Joy; so Jove hath sworn.
Youth and Joy; so Jove hath sworn.
But now my task is smoothly don,
I can fly, or I can run
Quickly to the green earths end,
Where the bow'd welkin slow doth bend,
And from thence can soar as soon
To the corners of the Moon.
I can fly, or I can run
Quickly to the green earths end,
Where the bow'd welkin slow doth bend,
And from thence can soar as soon
To the corners of the Moon.
Mortals that would follow me,
Love vertue, she alone is free,
She can teach ye how to clime
Higher then the Spheary chime,
Or if Vertue feeble were,
Heav'n it self would stoop to her.
Love vertue, she alone is free,
She can teach ye how to clime
Higher then the Spheary chime,
Or if Vertue feeble were,
Heav'n it self would stoop to her.
The End.
