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...those groves, Where the shepherd's chant their loves, And the lasses more excel Than the sweet voic'd Philomel ; Though of all those pleasures past, Nothing...Envy's evil will ; (Whence she should be driven, too, She doth tell me where to borrow Comfort in the midst of sorrow : Makes the desolatest place To her...