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To Helen
I saw thee once — once only — years ago:I must not say how many — but not many.It was a July midnight; and from …
Lines Written in an Album
Eliza! — let thy generous heartFrom its present pathway part not!Being every thing which now thou …
To —— (Song)
I saw thee on the bridal day;When a burning blush came o’er thee,Tho’ Happiness around thee lay,The world …
To —— [Violet Vane]
I would not lord it o’er thy heart,Alas! I cannot rule my own,Nor would I rob one …
To — — —.
Sleep on, sleep on, another hour —I would not break so calm a sleep,To wake to sunshine …
To —— ——
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The bowers whereat, in dreams, I seeThe wantonest singing birdsAre lips — and all thy melodyOf lip-begotten words …
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