Alexander Pope: To happy convents, bosom'd deep in vines, Where slumber abbots purple as their wines.

To happy convents, bosom'd deep in vines, Where slumber abbots purple as their w — Alexander Pope

To happy convents, bosom'd deep in vines, Where slumber abbots purple as their wines.

Alexander Pope

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