Tedded grass or kine

As one who long in populous city pent

Wanders the summers breezes to inhale

Among the pleasant farms & dew plash'd bents

I wander through the winding vale

How sweet the smell of grain of tedded grass or kine

How sweet the days o summer in his prime

How sweet the hayfields with the shocks all clear

Soft as a feather bed to sit or lie

& short and green as bowling greens appear

While all above the beautiful clear sky

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