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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=431478" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Mr.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">For ever blest be that prolific brain <br>Which can such stores of images contain! <br>Thus the charg'd trees, with blooming odours crown'd, <br>Shed their fair blossoms with profusion round; <br>So swells the brook with heav'n descended rain, <br>And flows meand'ring on thirsty plain; <br>Such various talents were by Heav'n design'd <br>Too vast a treasure for a single mind), <br>To please, astonish, and instruct mankind. <br>With a delight not to be told, I view <br>Themes long exhausted in your hands grow new; <br>Past all describing your descriptions are, <br>So full, so just, so bold, yet regular; <br>The style so varied that it wants a name, <br>Which, ever differing, ever is the same; <br>You raise or calm our passions as you please, <br>The human heart your powerful pen obeys. <br>When eager Trasimond pursues the course, <br>We hear the whip, and see the foaming horse; <br>With Sophronia we have wept and smil'd, <br>So soon offended -- sooner reconcil'd. <br>Go on, great author! that the world may see <br>How bright, when from pedantic fetters free, <br>True genius shines, and shines alone in thee. <br>Give new editions, with a noble scorn <br>Of insect critics, who'd obscure thy morn; <br>Neglect their censures, nor thy work delay, <br>The owls still sicken at the sight of day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lady+Mary+Wortley+Montagu">Lady Mary Wortley Montagu</a><div class=q>
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Which can such stores of images contain! 
Thus the charg'd trees, with blooming odours crown'd, 
Shed their fair blossoms with profusion round; 
So swells the brook with heav'n descended rain, 
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