text:  In this remembrance Emily ere day Arose and dress'd herself in rich array; Fresh as the month and as the morning fair Adown her shoulders fell her length of hair; A ribband did the braided tresses bind The rest was loose and wanton'd in the wind: Aurora had but newly chased the night And purpled o'er the sky with blushing light When to the garden-walk she took her way To sport and trip along in cool of day And offer maiden vows in honour of the May