“ No more we meet in yonder bowers. Absence has made me prone to roving; But older, firmer hearts than ours, have found monotony in loving. ”
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“ I'd be a butterfly, born in a bower, Where roses and lilies and violets meet. ”
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“ Those holies of themselves a shape As of an arbor took. ”
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