To Sylvia
"O love, lean thou thy cheek to mine,
And let the tears together flow"—Such was the song you sang to me Once, long ago
Such was the song you sang; and yet(O be not wroth
) I scarcely
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"O love, lean thou thy cheek to mine,
And let the tears together flow"—Such was the song you sang to me Once, long ago
Such was the song you sang; and yet(O be not wroth
) I scarcely
O Sylvia, dost thou remember still That period of thy mortal life, When beauty so bewildering Shone in thy laughing, glancing eyes, As thou, so merry, yet so wise, Youth's threshold then wast entering
How did the quiet rooms, And all the path...