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FUGITIVE PIECES.
I SAW thee on the bridal day, When a burning blush came o'er thee, And, in thine eye, the kindling light That blush, I ween, was maiden shame; |
FUGITIVE PIECES.
I SAW thee on the bridal day, When a burning blush came o'er thee, And, in thine eye, the kindling light That blush, I ween, was maiden shame; |