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COMUS
The attendent Spirit descends or enters.
Before the starry threshold of Joves Court
My mansion is, where those immortal shapes
Of bright aereal Spirits live insphear’d
In Regions milde of calm and serene Ayr,
Above the smoak and stirr of this dim spot,
Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care,
Confin’d and pester’d in this pin-fold here,
My mansion is, where those immortal shapes
Of bright aereal Spirits live insphear’d
In Regions milde of calm and serene Ayr,
Above the smoak and stirr of this dim spot,
Which men call Earth, and, with low-thoughted care,
Confin’d and pester’d in this pin-fold here,
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