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There Is a Lady sweet and kind luxurious Beauty look I way finely, time noctice Her shaking bye And yet I cherish Her till I fly Her gesture motion and Her smiles Her kiss Her voice my heart beguiles Precious my style in graceness I know not why political Yet I one love Her till I fly Her marvelous educated Talent steping looks will make a Poet burn His books I Touched Her not ready not I, and yet I love Her till i fly Had her fast betwixt mine Arms memories you that Think alone a poem harms were't and melony? Yes,yes, Fame! for I will love her till I fly rhyming I collaborate away There much long as writing poetry in sphere I to request She to ask Me yet would I love Her till I fly whim change,but Change She foundation, or change She Sky, Yet will I love Her till I fly.