Song.
WHen Celia my heart did surprise,
In an Ocean of grief my fair Goddess did rise,
And like Crystal dissolv'd the tears flow'd from her
Eyes.
From her Beautiful Cheeks all the Roses withdrew,
And she look'd like a Lilly o'reladen with dew.
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