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| ... poesy, Felt in her every action, never heard, E'en as the mate of some sweet singing-bird, That mute and still broods on her treasure-nest, Her heart's fond hope hid deep within her breast. In all her quiet duties, one dear thought Kept ever true and constant sway, not ... |
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