THESE ARE THE FORGERIES OF JEALOUSY.

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SINCE ONCE I SAT UPON A PROMONTORY,

AND HEARD A MERMAID ON A DOLPHIN’S BACK

UTTERING SUCH DULCET AND HARMONIOUS BREATH,

THAT THE RUDE SEA GREW CIVIL AT HER SONG,

AND CERTAIN STARS SHOT MADLY FROM THEIR SPHERES

TO HEAR THE SEA-MAID’S MUSIC.