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Think not my magic wonders wrought by aid

Of Stygian angels summoned up from hell;

Scorned and accursed be those who have essayed

Her gloomy Dives and Afrites to compel.

But by perception of the secret powers

Of mineral springs in Nature's inmost cell,

Of herbs in curtain of her greenest bowers,

And of the moving stars o'er mou

            
            

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