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Golden Silence

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I told her I loved her and begged but a word,     One dear little word, that would be     For me by all odds the most sweet ever heard,     But never a word said she!     I raged at her then, and I said she was cold;     I swore she was nothing to me;     I prayed her the cause of her silence unfold,     But never a word said she!     I covered with kisses her delicate hand,     But she only glanced down where the sea     Low murmured in ripples of love on the sand,     And never a word said she!     I cast her hand from me with rage unsuppressed,     And she turned her blue eyes up to me     And smiled as she laid her fair head on my breast;     What need of a word? asked she.

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