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The nae an 
Her blossom 
And, as the dew wee ops gentl 
They tip with pearls he t earoniel 
In princely a and courts of kings 
Its lustrious ray the diamond flings ; 
Yet few of those who see its beam, 
Amid the torch-light’s dazz 
As bright as though a meteor nee 
Can call the costly pr 
ou gems of every form and hue 
Are gl.tiering here in morning dew; 
Jewel s that all alike may share 
As freely as the common air; 
No niggard hand, or jealous eye, 
Protects them from the passer by. 
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