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HARK! hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,
   And Phoebus 'gins arise,
His steeds to water at those springs
   On chaliced flowers that lies;
And winking Mary-buds begin
   To ope their golden eyes:
With everything that pretty bin,
   My lady sweet, arise!
   Arise, arise!

by William Shakespeare

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This prom is very short but this prom is very nice
can somone explain this poem
This poem is so good
My lady is sweet, arise. NIcely written and well communicated with Excellent use of rhyme scheme. SYLVA-ONYEMA UBA
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