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Wild Violet, Found Not By Chance

These, the accepting responses This, the affirmative nod To one who feels, fearing greater Merits not the love of God. Through that, in its shady cloister Wild violet's; weak smelt, stemmed. Heartburst's, not cloud's, sympathetic Formed from out. Saintly emblemed!

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