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16 lines
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1835
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TO F--S S. O--D
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by Edgar Allan Poe
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Thou wouldst be loved?- then let thy heart
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From its present pathway part not!
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Being everything which now thou art,
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Be nothing which thou art not.
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So with the world thy gentle ways,
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Thy grace, thy more than beauty,
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Shall be an endless theme of praise,
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And love- a simple duty.
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-THE END-
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