Talk not of blossoms, and your endless spring; What joy, wha…

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Tаlk nоt оf blоssoms, аnd your endless spring; Whаt joy, what smile, can scenes of misery bring? Though Nature, here, has every blessing spread, Poor is the labourer—and how meanly fed!— The above passage is from ______________________ by ____________________________________________ .

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