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Excerpt from Out of Hours, Poems Lyrics and Sonnets
Sometimes I sit beside her, My raptured heart beats fast; I say, Ah! She is near me, My own, my own, at last!
Oft-times I dare not see her, Her presence is too dear; I linger sad and lonely, And shed a silent tear.
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