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1865–1914

She speaks.

Madison Julius Cawein

How many smiles in the asking?— Herein I can not deceive you; My “yes” in a “no” was a-masking, Nor thought, dear, once to grieve you.

I hid. The humming-bird happiness here Danced up i’ the blood... but what are words When the speech of two souls all truth affords? Affirmative, negative what in love's ear?—

I wished to say “yes” and somehow said “no”; The woman within me knew you would know, For it held you six times dear.

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