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Section 147
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1Ob.
2I pray thee giue it me.
3I know a banke where the wilde time blowes,
4Where Oxslips and the nodding Violet growes,
5Quite ouer‑cannoped with luscious woodbine,
6With sweet muske roses, and with Eglantine;
7There sleepes Tytania, sometime of the night,
8Lul'd in these flowers, with dances and delight: