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34331	nan	Minor Poems			.txt	text/plain	39285	4448	100	Then drew the pith, like the heart of a man, Like sweet thoughts in a dream. Let thy love in kisses rain I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art. Couldst thou withdraw thy hand one day And see thy blood warm when thou feel'st it cold. Like the summer-cloud's light shadow in my hair; Till earth looks like a landscape dreaming. I shall know the loved who have gone before, O Father, let thy light break through! Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love be! I know not how thy joy we ever could come near. The grief that clouds thy lovely brow; And the love-light in your eye. Sweet dews shall weep thy fall to-night, Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? She walks in beauty like the night 84 She walks in beauty like the night 84	./cache/34331.txt	./txt/34331.txt