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Maiden, quench the glare of sorrow
Struggling in thine haggard eye:
Firmness dare to borrow
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That withered hand and ashy cheek, If my heart enshrined a treasure Such as forces thine to break. expressions, poetic. thank u. tony
Yet is the tie departed Which bound thy lovely soul to bliss? Has it left thee broken-hearted In a world so cold as this? very nice poem of Shlley,