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THE POEMS OF JOHN DYER.
Her flight renew: meanwhile, with weary wing690
O'er ocean's wave returning, she explores
Siluria's flow'ry vales, her old delight,
The shepherd's haunts, where the first springs arise
Of Britain's happy trade, now spreading wide,
Wide as th' Atlantic and Pacific seas,695
Or as air's vital fluid o'er the globe.
