How much you have to offer! O! my mother nature, Smoothing all those who suffer O! abode of all creatures. Your gentle touch is felt, When fresh gust rushes, Or a sweet flower is smelt, blooming under thick bushes. You kindle our spirits ever All your aspects teach a lesson, With a style very sober! and the familiar old fashion.
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