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God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.

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:Though so exalted sheAnd I so lowly beTell her, such different notes make all thy harmony.
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Stones of small worth may lie unseen by day, But night itself does the rich gem betray.
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Plenty, as well as Want, can separate friends.
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