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Dissensions, like small streams, are first begun, Scarce seen they rise, but gather as they run: So lines that from their parallel decline, More they proceed the more they still disjoin.

For all their luxury was doing good.

Where billows never break, not tempests roar.

Ingratitude's a weed of every clime, It thrives too fast at first, but fades in time.

Eternal Spring, with smiling Verdue here Warms the mild Air, and crowns the youthful year. . . . . The Rose still blushes, and the vi'lets blow.