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To Love
 THO’ I am slow of speech, it matters not, For this I know you feel and understand.
Tho’ break I at your nearness, yet I draw apart,
With wonder at the touches of your hand.
Your eager eyes, so near my lids
my flushes, and you understand
How fain I am to go, yet do draw............
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