All things are hush'd as Nature's self lay dead,
The mountains seem to nod their drowsy head;
The little birds in dreams their songs repeat,
And sleeping flow'rs beneath the night dews sweat.
Even Lust and Envy sleep!
but Pride doesnt'
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(((...Well, Envy said to entertain/amuse himself. He did that by finding a copy of
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