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Wylie,
Elinor
An American poet and novelist who was popular before World War II.. American poet and novelist
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Ophelia
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Written by:
Elinor
Wylie
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My locks are shorn for sorrow
Of love which may not be;
Tomorrow and tomorrow
Are plotting cruelty.
The winter wind tangles
These ringlets half-grown,
The sun sprays with spangles
And rays like his own.
Oh, quieter and colder
Is the stream; he will wait;
When my curls touch my shoulder
He will comb them straight.
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