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...lustre caught from Chloe's eye ; Then, trembling, left its coral cell — The spring of sensibility. Sweet drop of pure and pearly light, In thee the rays...gilds the mine. Benign restorer of the soul, Who ever fliest to bring relief, When first we feel the rude control Of love or pity, joy or grief. The sage's...

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