Monday, May 14, 2001

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Rating: 2.6

Tho' veiled in spires of myrtle-wreath,
Love is a sword that cuts its sheath,
And thro' the clefts, itself has made,
We spy the flashes of the Blade !
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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