TO UAKULIN
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III UAAULINE
Like a fragrant Havana,
Long kept from the light,
Ere its lovelIness fadeth
In ashes and night:
Like a saint in his cloister--
A monk in his cell:
Like a York river oyster
Shut tight in his she'll:
Like "A toad in grindstone-
A clam in the sea-
My heart is bound up,
Dearest maiden, in theel


Snooks. i.