``For thee no treasure ripens In the Tartessian mine； For thee no ship brings precious bales Across the Libyan brine； Thou shalt not drink from amber； Thou shalt not rest on down； Arabia shall not steep thy locks, Nor Sidon tinge thy gown.
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``For thee no treasure ripens In the Tartessian mine； For thee no ship brings precious bales Across the Libyan brine； Thou shalt not drink from amber； Thou shalt not rest on down； Arabia shall not steep thy locks, Nor Sidon tinge thy gown.