With sadder hearts than ours.
I’LL BLAME THEE NOT.
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BY J. A. TINNON.
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I’ll blame thee not—for I can love,
Another eye as bright as thine,
A form as fair, and ne’er regret,
This worship at a faithless shrine.
With sadder hearts than ours.
———
BY J. A. TINNON.
———
I’ll blame thee not—for I can love,
Another eye as bright as thine,
A form as fair, and ne’er regret,
This worship at a faithless shrine.