Elizabeth Moody Poems

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1.
To A Friend, Who Gave The

Still to my sight they love doth rise
To bless each state I pass!
The same I met with youthful eyes,
I see through Age's
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2.
To A Lady Who Was A Great Talker

If your friendship to take I must take too your clack,
That friendship, methinks, I could almost give back;
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