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What look hath she, What majestie, That must so high approve her? What graces move That I so love, That I so greatly love her?
No majestie But Truth hath She; Thoughts sweet and gracious move her; That straight approve My heart to love, And all my life to love her!
Mary Colborne-Veel
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Saturday, January 04, 2003 |
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