To Alice And Hypatia Bradlaugh Who Was Lilah? I Am Sure She Was Young And Sweet And Pure; With The Forehead Wise Men Love, Here A Lucid Dawn Above Broad Curved Brows, And Twilight There, Under The Deep Dusk Of Hair. And Her Eyes? I Cannot Say Whether Brown, Or Blue, Or Grey: I Have Seen Them Brown, And Blue, And A Soft Green Grey, The Hue Shakespeare Loved (And He Was Wise); 'Grey As Glass' Were Silvia'S Eyes. So To Lilah'S Name Above I Will Add Two Names I Love, Linking With The Bracket Curls Three Sweet Names Of Three Sweet Girls:- Sunday Of Saint Valentine, Eighteen Hundred Sixty-Nine.
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