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The truest wife by Levee brook 
Will ream the f 
And hither cast e 1e anxious look, 
Long as immured ] 
Whene’er she breaks a small blue flower, 
And says, ‘‘ Forget me not!’’ the power 
I feel, though far away. 
Yes, e’en though far, I feel its might. 
For true love joins us twain, 
And therefore ’mid the dungeon’s night 
I still in life remain. 
And sinks my heart at my hard lot, 
I but exclaim, ‘‘ Forget me not!”’ 
And straight new life regain. 
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FRAGMENT. 
BY SIR WALTER SCOTTY. 
ANp well the lonely infant knew 
Recesses oe the wall-flower grew, 
And honeysuckle loved to crawl 
al ind ruin’d wall. 
Up the low cra; 
I deem’d such 1 
The sun in all his round eo 
And still I thought that shatter’ 
The mightiest work of humar 
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