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NY love is a lady of gentle line,
Tow 'rds some like the cedar bending,
Tow 'rds me she flies-like shape divine
From Heaven to Earth descending.
Her very look is life to me-,


Her smile like the clear moon rising,
And her kiss is as sweet as the honey'd bee,
And more and more entcng.


Mild is my love as the summer air,
And her check cher eyes half closing)
Now rests on her full-blown bosom Gair,
Like languor on Love reposing.