Saturday, December 17, 2011
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Rating: ★2.1
Her eyes be like the violets,
Ablow in Sudbury lane;
When she doth smile, her face is sweet
As blossoms after rain;
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Lizette Woodworth Reese
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7/30/2025 4:03:19 PM # 1.0.0
How bittersweet this poem is! I often find myself too thinking back to my younger self when looking at one in their prime. Beautifully worded!