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By Arnos pleasant stream, I thus replied, In the great city I was bred and grew, And wear the body I have ever worn. but who are ye, from whom such mighty grief, As now I witness, courseth down your cheeks. What torment breaks forth in this bitter woe. Our bonnets gleaming bright with orange hue, One of them answerd, are so leaden gross, That with their weight they make the balances To crack beneath them.