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Oh, thou true Iris! sporting on thy bow / Of tears and smiles! Jove's herald, Poetry, / Thou reflex image of all joy and woe, / _Both_ fused in light by thy dear fantasy!
Lo! from the clay how Genius lifts its life, / And grows one pure Idea, one calm soul!