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...hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gathered while freshly they shone, And a dew was distilled from their flowers that gave All the fragrance of summer when summer was gone." Thus the sweet but evanescent aroma, which would otherwise be scattered to the winds of heaven, assumes...

...calm Bendemeer? No, the roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gathered, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distill'd...breathes of it many a year; Thus bright to my soul, as *t was then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm Bendemeer! MOQUE, llalla Rookh. -TTTHO...

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