The Poems of Sidney Lanier by Sidney Lanier
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page 152 of 312 (48%)
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To ----, with a Rose. I asked my heart to say Some word whose worth my love's devoir might pay Upon my Lady's natal day. Then said my heart to me: `Learn from the rhyme that now shall come to thee What fits thy Love most lovingly.' This gift that learning shows; For, as a rhyme unto its rhyme-twin goes, I send a rose unto a Rose. ____ Philadelphia, 1876. On Huntingdon's "Miranda". The storm hath blown thee a lover, sweet, And laid him kneeling at thy feet. |
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