First offer incense; then, thy field and meads Shall smile and smell the better by thy beads. The spangling dew dredged o`er the grass shall be Turn`d all to mell and manna there for thee. Butter of amber, cream, and wine, and oil, Shall run as rivers all throughout thy soil. Would`st thou to sincere silver turn thy mould? —Pray once, twice pray; and turn thy ground to gold.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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