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A MAUDLE-IN BALLAD.

A MAUDLE-IN BALLAD. 356.3 My lank limp lily, my long lithe lily, My languid lily-love fragile and thin, With dank leaves dangling and flower-flap chilly, That shines like the shin of a Highland gilly; skin! Mottled and moist as a cold toad's…