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Music: Lord Inchiquin.
By Turlough O'Carolan. Sequenced by Barry Taylor.

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Lisa is a sunlit bowl of fruit,
Indian-summer sweet, like juice just pressed:
Still-life apples, grapes in dew drops dressed,
And pregnant pears plucked mellowing and mute.

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