< Littell's Living Age < Volume 127 < Issue 1640
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SONG.

With thee my thoughts are calm and sweet.
⁠Without thee they are wild and sad;
With thee my life is all complete,
⁠Without thee it is stormy — mad:
⁠⁠⁠⁠Be true to me, my love, be true!
⁠⁠⁠⁠I'm nothing, if I have not you.

With thee my heart is aye at rest,
⁠Without thee it is tempest-tost;
With thee my life is fully blest.
⁠Without thee I am wreck'd and lost:
⁠⁠⁠⁠Be true to me, my love, be true!
⁠⁠⁠⁠I'm nothing, if I have not you.

Mary Cowden Clarke.
⁠Temple Bar.
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