FIRST LOVE AND OTHER POEMS
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First Love I have been long without a home, And yearned too much for one; And scanty are the deeds of faith My lonely heart hath done: For many a night my weary bed Hath felt the weak tears run. Cold armour of ambitious dreams I bade my soul to wear, And to false friendship's wildfire sweet Have laid my spirit bare; And some few times pure h
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