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(With a mirror)
I send thee, love, for thy sole view,A picture of my heart most true,
A portrait marvellous indeed,
A secret thou alone canst read,
For thou alone beholdest there
What always in my heart I bear.
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A picture of my heart most true,
A portrait marvellous indeed,
A secret thou alone canst read,
For thou alone beholdest there
What always in my heart I bear.