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 POEMS. 177

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npHE soul should always stand ajar, He will not be obliged to wait, Or shy of troubling her.
 * That if the heaven inquire,

Depart, before the host has slid

The bolt upon the door, To seek for the accomplished guest,

Her visitor no more.

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