Cave of Poverty, The - Part 72

Thro' the waste Season of each live-long Night,
To learn the breathing Hist'ry of her State,
Th' unsated Goddess with renew'd Delight,
Still as the Statue of Attention sat;
Till Morn her Ruby-colour'd Portal op'd,
And bustling Noise the lame Narration stop'd.
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