Into earth's lap does throw
Brown apples gay in a game of play,
As the equinoctials blow.
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Patient of labour when the end was rest,
Indulg'd the day that hous'd their annual grain,
With feasts, and off'rings, and a thankful strain.
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RGB: 191 189 184
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Ye birds that, left by summer, cease to sing,
Ye trees that fade, when Autumn heats remove,
Say, is not absence death to those who love?
