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DAY, A PASTORAL
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Noon.—The Glittering Flood.
Fervid on the glitt'ring flood,
Now the noon-tide radiance glow
Dropping o'er its infant bud,
Not a dew-drop's left the rose.
Fervid on the glitt'ring flood,
Now the noon-tide radiance glow
Dropping o'er its infant bud,
Not a dew-drop's left the rose.