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Late Lyrics and Earlier, With Many Other Verses

HER TEMPLE

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Dear, think not that they will forget you: —If craftsmanly art should be mine I will build up a temple, and set you Therein as its shrine.

They may say: “Why a woman such honour?” —Be told, “O, so sweet was her fame, That a man heaped this splendour upon her; None now knows his name.”

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