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 Nought but Love doth border near it,
 Goose and Hen will Witness bear it.
 
 Now to Natland, where choice Beauty,
 And a Shepherd do salute me;
 Lips I relish richly Roseack,
 Purely Nectar and Ambrosiak;
 But I'm chaste, as doth become me,
 For the Country's Eyes are on me.
 
 Now to Kirkland, truly by it
 May that Say be verified:
 "Far from God, but near the Temple,
 Tho' their Pastor gave Example,
 They are such a kind of Vermin,
 Pipe they'd rather hear than Sermon.
 
 Now to Kendall for * Cloth-making,
 Sight, site, † Alderman awaking;
 Beauteous Damsels, modest Mothers,
 And her four and twenty Brothers;
 Ever in her Honour spreading,
 Where I had my Native Breeding.
 
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