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On Her Lightheartedness

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LD I had thy courage, dear, to face  This bankruptcy of love, and greet despair  With smiling eyes and unconcerned embrace,  And these few words of banter at “dull care.”  I would that I could sing and comb my

Like thee the morning through, and choose my dress,  And gravely argue what I best should wear,  A shade of ribbon or a fold of lace.  I would I had thy courage and thy peace,  Peace passing understanding; that mine eyes Could find forgetfulness like thine in sleep;  That all the past for me like thee could cease  And leave me cheerfully, sublimely wise,  Like David with washed face who ceased to weep.

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Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt (17 August 1840[1] – 10 September 1922[2]), sometimes spelled Wilfred, was an English poet and writer. He and his wife, Lad…
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