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[I wrote within an album once sweet things]

I wrote within an album once sweet things
Of one I loved—how madly! I was young,
And Cupid buzzed about with busy wings,
And tempted me perplexing ways among.
I bowed at that one shrine—my heart laid down,
And an eternal faithfulness I swore;
She was my monarch—love gave her a crown—
And I, her subject, went in to adore.

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I know not how it was, but soon a cloud
Came o'er my spirit as I older grew;
The crown was changed, and squandered in a crowd
Was all the love that young affection knew.
I dodged the trap that early romance laid,
But didn't make much by it, I'm afraid.