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The Pansey as Heartsease, well acted her part, 
And offer’d relief to the wounds of the heart ; 
Love in Idleness, one of her numerous names, 
(Tho’ cited by Shakespeare himself) she disdains 
With the little sly god, she seem’d much bprit, 
For she gave him a flow’ret and said “ think of me.” 
Then follow’d a group by simplicity clad 
As emblems of Happiness, joyous and glad! 
When Zephyr announc’d them he bade the plants hail 
“The sweet little Lilies that grow in the Yale I” 
They told that the fair fruits of promise would grow, 
And they spoke of much Happiness beaming below: 
But that lovely. Exotic , celestial by birth, 
Forms beautiful buds, which ne’er blossom on earth. 
’Tis the fragrance of Heav’n that perfumes its breath 
With exquisite sweetness most perfect in death. 
A procession of flowers now coming in view, 
Excited surprise, it was something so new : 
