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In The Willow Shade

Rating: 2.6

I sat beneath a willow tree,
Where water falls and calls;
While fancies upon fancies solaced me,
Some true, and some were false.

Who set their heart upon a hope
That never comes to pass,
Droop in the end like fading heliotrope
The sun's wan looking-glass.

Who set their will upon a whim
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Emily Oldham 21 June 2009

I love Christina's poems- the rhythm, the language, the rhyme, the imagery... she was an amazing poetess.

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