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Like them in tears it sets . JOYS OF YOUTH , HOW FLEETING ! WHISPÄRINGS , heard by wakeful maids , To whom the night - stars guide us ; Stolen walks through moonlight shades , With those we love beside us , Hearts beating , At meeting ...
Like them in tears it sets . JOYS OF YOUTH , HOW FLEETING ! WHISPÄRINGS , heard by wakeful maids , To whom the night - stars guide us ; Stolen walks through moonlight shades , With those we love beside us , Hearts beating , At meeting ...
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WHEN midst the gay I meet That gentle smile of thine , Though still on me it turns most sweet , I scarce can call it mine : But when to me alone Your secret tears you show , Oh , then I feel those tears my own , And claim them while ...
WHEN midst the gay I meet That gentle smile of thine , Though still on me it turns most sweet , I scarce can call it mine : But when to me alone Your secret tears you show , Oh , then I feel those tears my own , And claim them while ...
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O clasp me , sweet , while thou art mine , And do not take my tears amiss ; For tears must flow to wash away A thought that shows so stern as this : Forgive , if somewhat I forget , In wo to come , the present bliss , As frighted ...
O clasp me , sweet , while thou art mine , And do not take my tears amiss ; For tears must flow to wash away A thought that shows so stern as this : Forgive , if somewhat I forget , In wo to come , the present bliss , As frighted ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Mirror Library, Issues 1-31 |
| Editors | George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis |
| Published | 1843 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 2 Mar 2007 |
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