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| MY BETROTHED, | [5] |
| GENIUS IMPRISONED, | [16] |
| I LOVE YOU, | [19] |
| SELF, | [20] |
| IN THE FIRELIGHT, | [21] |
| TO THE EGOTIST AND THE ANSWER, | [23] |
| A PICTURE, | [24] |
| THE PURITY OF PASSION, | [25] |
| LOVE’S CONTENT, | [25] |
| HE LOVED HER, | [26] |
| RELATIVITY, | [27] |
| A SPRING IDYL, | [28] |
My Betrothed.
Scarcely eighteen years have flitted,
Scarcely eighteen merry summers,
And as many merry winters,
Have elapsed since my Roberta,
My sweet blossom, my Roberta,