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...wept thy absence — o'er. and o'er again Thinking of thee, still thee, till thought grew pain, Apd memory, like a drop that, night and day, Falls cold and ceaseless, wore my heart away ! ' Didst thou but know how pale I sat at home, My eyes still turn'd the way thou wert to come, And,...

...wept thy absence — o'er and o'er again " Thinking of thee, still thee, till thought grew pain, " And memory, like a drop that, night and day, " Falls cold and ceaseless, wore my heart away ! " Didst thou but know how pale I sat at home, " My eyes still turn'd the way thou wert to come, "...

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