I Asked My Heart To Say Some Word Whose Worth My Love'S Devoir Might Pay Upon My Lady'S Natal Day. Then Said My Heart To Me: `Learn From The Rhyme That Now Shall Come To Thee What Fits Thy Love Most Lovingly.' This Gift That Learning Shows; For, As A Rhyme Unto Its Rhyme-Twin Goes, I Send A Rose Unto A Rose. Philadelphia, 1876.
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