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LOVE’S CONFESSIONS.
UncategorizedLOVE'S CONFESSIONS.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox.
329.1
How shall a maid make answer to a man
Who summons her, by love's supreme decree
The intricate strange ways that love began?
So many streams from that great fountain ran,
To open her whole heart,…
THE BARREN YEAR.
UncategorizedTHE BARREN YEAR.
403.1
I think perhaps my heart would be less
If I need not look on lovers any more;
If winter only lasted all the year,
And one could sit alone in thoughtless peace
Beside the chimney-place and only hear
The wind-voice in…
THE BRIDAL.
UncategorizedTHE BRIDAL.
L. M. Montgomery
272.5
Last night a pale young Moon was wed
Unto the amorous, eager Sea;
Her maiden veil of mist she wore,
His kingly purple vesture, he.
With her a bridal train of stars
Walked sisterly through shadows dim,…