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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455582" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Written For My Son, Upon Lady Santry's Coming To School, To See Her Son, And Getting The Scholars A Play--Day.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">So Ceres, lovely and divine,<br>Eager to see her Proserpine,<br>Blessing the Nations as she pass'd,<br>Reach'd the fell Tyrant's Court at last;<br>Around her shot a Gleam of Light,<br>Diffusing Joy, dispelling Night;<br>And, whilst she gilds the dismal Gloom,<br>The Damn'd a--while forget their Doom;<br>The Danaids no longer fill;<br>And Sisyphus's Stone stood still;<br>Ixion wonders why he strove,<br>With impious Arts, to rival Fove;<br>Grim Pluto smil'd; all Hell look'd gay;<br>Happy, as we were Yesterday.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Barber">Mary Barber</a><div class=q>
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Eager to see her Proserpine,
Blessing the Nations as she pass'd,
Reach'd the fell Tyrant's Court at last;
Around her shot a Gleam of Light,
Diffusing Joy, dispelling Night;
And, whilst she gilds the dismal Gloom,
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