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My Soul’—accused me’—And I quailed’—
As Tongue of Diamond had reviled
All else accused me’—and I smiled’—
My Soul’—that Morning’—was My friend’—
 
Her favor’—is the best Disdain
Toward Artifice of Time’—or Men’—
But Her Disdain’—'twere lighter bear
A finger of Enamelled Fire’—

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