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    it be right to give what I  give ?

    To let thee si<u>.99lib.</u>t beh the fall of tears

    As salt as mine, ahe sighing years

    Re-sighing on my lips renunciative

    Through those infrequen<dfn></dfn>t smiles which fail to live

    For all thy adjurations ? O my fears,

    That this  scarce be right ! We are not peers,

    So to be lovers; and I own, and grieve,

    That givers of such gifts a<bdi>九九藏书</bdi>s mine are, must

    Be ted with the ungenerous. Out, alas !

    I will not soi<code></code>l thy purple with my dust,

    Nor breathe my poison on thy Venice-glass,

    Nive thee any love--which were unjust.

    B<dfn>九九藏书</dfn>eloved, I only love thee ! let it pass.

    <strong>Elizabeth Barrett Browning</strong>

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