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Blackberries
by William Allingham
Allingham, William (1824-1889)
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[Faith points to viewless wonders all inherit]
[Doth Music tickle ear, and that's the whole?]
[Out of this hard and thin life]
[How should Oratory give]
[With pen and with pencil we're learning to say]
[Painters, Composers, can make use no doubt]
[How rotten the Art is that works for display!]
[Artist, your business is with surface: true.]
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Blackberries
[I dreamt I went to hell one night.]
I dreamt
I went to hell one night.
The little devils were impolite.
But Satan with the sweetest air
Bow'd me to a redhot chair.
Blackberries