Page:Studies in Song

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AFTER NINE YEARS.

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Ten years have wrought their will with me

Since last my words took wing for thee
Who then wast even as now above
Me, and my love.
As then thou knewest not scorn, so now
With that beloved benignant brow
Take these of him whose light wast thou.

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