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Happy the man, whose wish and care
A few paternal acres bound,
Content to breathe his native air,
In his own ground.
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Sound sleep by night; study and ease,
Together mixed; sweet recreation;
And innocence, which most does please
With meditation.

Thus let me live, unseen, unknown;

Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread,
Whose flocks supply him with attire,
Whose trees in summer yield him shade,
In winter fire.
Thus unlamented let me die;
Steal from the world, and not a stone
Tell where I lie.

Blest, who can unconcernedly find

Hours, days, and years slide soft away,
In health of body, peace of mind,
Quiet by day,
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