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Sonnet XXVI-XXX

        I lived h visions for my pany

        Instead of men and women, years ago,

        And found tle mates, nor t to know

        A so me.

        But soon trailing purple    free

        Of t, tes did silent grow,

        And I myself gre and blind below

        t e--to be,

        Beloved, s,

        tter, yet the same,

        As river-er o fonts),

        Met in t thee overcame

        My soul isfa of all s:

        Because Gods gifts put ma dreams to shame.

        I lived h visions for my pany

        Instead of men and women, years ago,

        And found tle mates, nor t to know

        A ser musie.

        But soon trailing purple    free

        Of t, tes did silent grow,

        And I myself gre and blind below

        t e--to be,

        Belovèd, s,

        tter, yet the same,

        As river er o fonts),

        Met in t thee overcame

        My soul isfa of all s:

        Because Gods gifts put ma dreams to shame.

        My oed me

        From t of earthrown,

        And, is, blown

        A life-breatill the forehead hopefully

        S again, as all the angels see,

        Before thy saving kiss ! My own, my own,

        to me whe world was gone,

        And I whee !

        I find trong, and glad.

        As one wands in dewless asphodel

        Looks backedious time he had

        In th bosom-swell,

        Make ness, he good and bad,

        t Love, as strong as Deatrieves as well.

        My dear Belovèd, ed me

        From t of earthrown,

        And, is, blown

        A life-breatill the forehead hopefully

        S again, as all the angels see,

        Before thy saving kiss! My own, my own,

        to me whe world was gone,

        And I ;t;/i>

        I find trong, and glad.

        As one wands in dewless asphodel

        Looks backedious time he had

        In th bosom-swell,

        Make ness, he good and bad,

        t Love, as strong as Deatrieves as well.

        My letters ! all dead paper, mute and we !

        Ahey seem alive and quivering

        Against my tremul

        Ao-night.

        to

        Once, as a friend: this fixed a day in spring

        to e and toug,

        Yet I    for it !--t . . .

        Said, Dear, I love thee; and I sank and quailed

        As if Gods future t.

        ts ink has paled

        it my    t beat too fast.

        And thy words have ill availed

        If,    at last !

        My letters-- all dead paper, mute and we!

        Ahey seem alive and quivering

        Against my tremul

        Ao-night,

        to

        Once, as a friend: this fixed a day in spring

        to e and toug,

        Yet I    for it!--t...

        Said, Dear, I love t;/i> and I sank and quailed

        As if Gods future t.

        t;i>I am t;/i>--and so its ink has paled

        it my    t beat too fast.

        And thy words have ill availed

        If,    at last!

        I ts do twine and bud

        About t a tree,

        Put out broad leaves, and soon t to see

        Except traggling green whe wood.

        Yet, O my palm-tree, be it uood

        I    s instead of thee

        dearer, better ! Ratantly

        Renerong tree should,

        Rustle t trunk all bare,

        Ahee

        Drop , stered, everywhere !

        Because, in to see and hee

        And breathy shadow a new air,

        I do not too hee.

        I ts do twine and bud

        About t a tree,

        Put out broad leaves, and soon t to see

        Except traggling green whe wood.

        Yet, O my palm-tree, be it uood

        I    s instead of thee

        dearer, better! Ratantly

        Renerong tree should,

        Rustle t trunk all bare,

        Ahee

        Drop , stered, everywhere!

        Because, in to see and hee

        And breathy shadow a new air,

        I do not too hee.

        I see tears to-night,

        Ao-day I sahee smiling. how

        Refer t thou

        Or I, we

        Amid ted joy and te

        May so fall flat, e brow,

        On tar-stair. I hy void vow,

        Perplexed, uain, si out of sight,

        As he choirs Amen.

        Beloved, dost thou love ? or did I see all

        ted when

        too ve liged my ideal,

        For my souls eyes ? ill t light e again,

        As noears e--falling    and real ?

        I see tears to-night,

        Ao-day I sahee smiling. how

        Refer t thou

        Or I, we

        Amid ted joy and te

        May so fall flat, e brow,

        On tar-stair. I hy void vow,

        Perplexed, uain, si out of sight,

        As he choirs amen.

        Beloved, dost thou love? or did I see all

        ted when

        too ve liged my ideal,

        For my souls eyes? ill t light e again,

        As noears e--falling    and real?
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