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THE EMERALD RING.
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    Take back your gift, and give me mine—
        The kiss that sealed our last love-vow;
    Ah, other lips have been on thine,—
        My kiss is lost and sullied now!
    The gem is pale, the kiss forgot,
        And, more than either, you are changed;
    But my true love has altered not,
        My heart is broken—not estranged!