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The Inconsistent

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I say, "She was as good as fair,"      When standing by her mound;     "Such passing sweetness," I declare,      "No longer treads the ground."     I say, "What living Love can catch      Her bloom and bonhomie,     And what in newer maidens match      Her olden warmth to me!"     - There stands within yon vestry-nook      Where bonded lovers sign,     Her name upon a faded book      With one that is not mine.     To him she breathed the tender vow      She once had breathed to me,     But yet I say, "O love, even now      Would I had died for thee!"

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