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Alexander Pope - Lines Written in Windsor Forest
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All hail, once pleasing, once inspiring shade!
Scene of my youthful loves and happier hours!
Where the kind Muses met me as I stray`d,
And gently press`d my hand, and said "Be ours!—
Take all thou e`er shalt have, a constant Muse:
At Court thou may`st be liked, but nothing gain:
Stock thou may`st buy and sell, but always lose,
And love the brightest eyes, but love in vain."
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