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SONG (1) by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS

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First Line: OH! BEAR ME TO THE GROVES OF PALM
Last Line: SCENES OF PARADISE AMONG!

OH! bear me to the groves of palm,
Where perfumed airs diffuse their balm;
And when the noontide beams invade,
Then lay me in the embow'ring shade;
Where bananas o'er my head,
Mingling with the tam'rind, spread;
Where the long liannes combining,
Wild festoons of flowers entwining;
Fragrant cassia, softly blowing,
Lime and orange, ever glowing;
All their spicy breath exhale,
To scent the pleasure-fanning gale.

There her sweet ambrosial stores,
Nature in profusion pours;
The cocoa's nectar let me sip,
The citron's juice refresh my lip;
While round me hovering play
Birds, in radiant plumage gay;
And amidst the foliage, raise
Melodies, in varied lays.
There, in aromatic bowers,
Be mine to pass the summer hours;
Or by some clear cascade reclined;
Whose dashing sound may lull the mind
Wake the lyre and tune the song,
Scenes of paradise among!



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