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1849–1903

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William Ernest Henley

Why, my heart, do we love her so? ( Geraldine, Geraldine! ) — Why does the great sea ebb and flow? Why does the round world spin?

Geraldine, Geraldine, Bid me my life renew, What is it worth unless I win, Love — love and you?

Why, my heart, when we speak her name ( Geraldine, Geraldine! ), Throbs the word like a flinging flame?— Why does the spring begin?

Geraldine, Geraldine, Bid me indeed to be, Open your heart and take us in, Love — love and me.

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