Irreparableness

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    <strong>Irreparableness</strong><bdo>99lib?</bdo>

    I HAVE been in the meadows all the day

    And gathered there the nosegay t<code>藏书网</code>hat you see

    Singing within myself as bird or bee

    When such do field-work on a morn of May.

    But, now I look upon my flowers, decay

    Has met them in my han<var>99lib.</var>ds more fatally

    Because more warmly clasped,--and sobs are free

    To e iails>九九藏书</details>stead of songs. What do you say,

    Sweet sellors, dear friends ? that I should go

    Back straightway to the fields and gather more ?

    Another, sooth, may do it, but not I !

    My heart is very tired, my strength is low,

    My hands are full of blossoms plucked before,

    Held<details></details> dead withiill myself shall die.

    <strong>Elizabeth Barrett Browning</strong>

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