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DUETTO V.
[BY the blush of the spring's ruddy morn]
HE.
BY the blush of the spring's ruddy morn,
By the fragrance of sweet-breathing May,
By the dew-drop empearl'd on the thorn,
By the chirruping bird on the spray—
HE.
By the king-cup that gilds the green mead,
By the bee that the woodbine now sips,
By the flock—see where tinkling they feed,
By the life-touch from off thy sweet lips—
BOTH.
I swear by the jessamine bow'r,
I swear by the clouds that are blue,
I never will live to that hour,
The hour I am faithless to you.
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