I have to say this same lines to thee
My emotions and feelings are well-nigh
In my heart, but it accompany hypertension
Perchance it ill fracture in my breath ...
Within the pale blue haze above,
Some pitchy shreds took size and form,
And, like a madman's wrath or love,
From nothing rose a sudden storm.
The blossom'd limes, which seem'd to exhale
Her breath, were swept with one strong sweep,
And up the dusty road the hail
Came like a flock of hasty sheep,
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