To Bayard Taylor
I send thee here no valentine,
I only dash thee off a line.
In trembling haste I send it, —
Give earnest heed to what I say;
I 've a grievous rent in my heart to-day,
I prithee, Taylor, mend it!
I only dash thee off a line.
In trembling haste I send it, —
Give earnest heed to what I say;
I 've a grievous rent in my heart to-day,
I prithee, Taylor, mend it!
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