Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine
With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes
Being vex'd a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears
What is it else? a madness most discreet
A choking gall and a preserving sweet
This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars
This other Eden, demi-paradise
This fortress built by nature for herself
Against infection and the hand of war
This happy breed of men, this little world
This precious stone set in the silver sea
Which serves it in the office of a wall
Or as a moat defensive to a house
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