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1861–1929

XXIV

Bliss Carman

I shall be ever maiden, If thou be not my lover, And no man shall possess me Henceforth and forever.

But thou alone shalt gather This fragile flower of beauty,— To crush and keep the fragrance Like a holy incense.

Thou only shalt remember This love of mine, or hallow The coming years with gladness, Calm and pride and passion.

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