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Thy face a rich fire-place displays: The mantel-piece marble--thy brows; Thine eyes, are the bright beaming blaze; Thy bib, which no trespass allows, The fender's tall barrier marks; Thy tippet's the fire-quelling rug, Which serves to extinguish the sparks Of Lady Elizabeth Mugg.