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 Loving you lightly, among the rest,— (Many a little, not greatly one),— You may be right: I may find it best To do, henceforward, as you have done.

But ah, for my sweet, lost nights with you, When had Death been, in the dawning grey, Price of your beauty and love, I knew I would have paid, and been glad to pay! 145