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88 POEMS,

��XIV.

"pATHER, I bring thee not myself,

  • That were the little load ;

I bring thee the imperial heart I had not strength to hold.

The heart I cherished in my own

Till mine too heavy grew, Yet strangest, heavier since it went,

Is it too large for you ?

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