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...showers a rain of melody. ****** Like a high-born maiden In a palace-tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows...Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering uubeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view. Like a rose embower'd...

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...Shelley so exquisitely says, " A rose embower'd In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflower'd, Till the scent it gives, Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy- winged thieves ; " this beautiful flower, strange to say, is not a favourite with many of the...

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