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Section 119
Passage 1 of 3 · section 119 of 605
1Qu.
2Set your heart at rest,
3The Fairy land buyes not the childe of me,
4His mother was a Votresse of my Order,
5And in the spiced Indian aire, by night
6Full often hath she gossipt by my side,
7And sat with me on Neptunes yellow sands,
8Marking th'embarked traders on the flood,