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Poems of Youth: To ---- (second poem)
The bowers whereat, in dreams, I see The wantonest singing birds,
Are lips - and all thy melody Of lip-begotten words -
Thine eyes, in Heaven of heart enshrined Then desolately fall, O God! on my funereal mind Like starlight on a pall -
Thy heart - thy heart! - I wake and sigh, And sleep to dream till day Of the truth that gold can never buy - Of the baubles that it may.
1829.
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