CALLORE.
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BY ALEXANDER A. IRVINE.
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Thou art ever fair to me—
Fairer than the Autumn moon,
Or a fountain, in its glee,
Singing through the woods of June—
Fairer than a streamlet bright
Flowing on in shimmered light,
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BY ALEXANDER A. IRVINE.
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Thou art ever fair to me—
Fairer than the Autumn moon,
Or a fountain, in its glee,
Singing through the woods of June—
Fairer than a streamlet bright
Flowing on in shimmered light,