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Twice by Christina Rossetti |
You took my heart in your hand ...With a friendly smile, With a critical eye you scann'd, ...Then set it down, And said, 'It is still unripe, ...Better wait awhile; Wait while the skylarks pipe, ...Till the corn grows brown.' As you set it down it broke-- ...Broke, but I did not wince; I smiled at the speech you spoke, ...At your judgement I heard: But I have not often smiled ...Since then, nor question'd since, Nor cared for cornflowers wild, ...Nor sung with the singing bird. .....from Twice by Christina Rossetti (1830-94)
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