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... I loved thee once , I'll love no more , Thine be the grief as is the blame ; Thou art not what thou wast before , What reason I should be the same ? He that can love unloved again , Hath better store [ 13 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
... I loved thee once , I'll love no more , Thine be the grief as is the blame ; Thou art not what thou wast before , What reason I should be the same ? He that can love unloved again , Hath better store [ 13 ] POETICAL FAVORITES.
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He that can love unloved again , Hath better store of love than brain : God send me love my debts to pay , While unthrifts fool their love away . Nothing could have my love o'erthrown , If thou hadst still continued mine ; Yea , if thou ...
He that can love unloved again , Hath better store of love than brain : God send me love my debts to pay , While unthrifts fool their love away . Nothing could have my love o'erthrown , If thou hadst still continued mine ; Yea , if thou ...
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... hath lain , While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again ! Would that breast , by thee glanced over , Every inmost thought could show ! Then thou wouldst at last discover ' Twas not well to spurn it so ...
... hath lain , While that placid sleep came o'er thee Which thou ne'er canst know again ! Would that breast , by thee glanced over , Every inmost thought could show ! Then thou wouldst at last discover ' Twas not well to spurn it so ...
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... hath been shaken ; Pride , which not a world could bow , Bows to thee , by thee forsaken , - Even my soul forsakes me now : But ' tis done : all words are idle , — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force ...
... hath been shaken ; Pride , which not a world could bow , Bows to thee , by thee forsaken , - Even my soul forsakes me now : But ' tis done : all words are idle , — Words from me are vainer still ; But the thoughts we cannot bridle Force ...
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See how his eyes in pity's tenderness do rest Where sin hath fixed its mark- - the mark of passion's zest . No smile of grieved condoling - but a pardon full gives he , Though the great heart bleeds because of that the shadowed eyes did ...
See how his eyes in pity's tenderness do rest Where sin hath fixed its mark- - the mark of passion's zest . No smile of grieved condoling - but a pardon full gives he , Though the great heart bleeds because of that the shadowed eyes did ...
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