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'if I were dead, you'd sometimes say, Poor Child!' / The dear lips quiver'd as they spake, …
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With all my will, but much against my heart, / We two now part. …
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If thou dost bid thy friend farewell, / But for one night though that farewell may be, …
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“i Saw him kiss your cheek!”—“’T is true.” / “O Modesty!”—“’T was strictly kept: …
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From “The Angel in the House” / I GREW assured, before I asked, …
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“and even our women,” lastly grumbles Ben, / “Leaving their nature, dress and talk like men!” …
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Why, having won her, do I woo? / Because her spirit's vestal grace …
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My little Son, who look'd from thoughtful eyes / And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, …