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III

If Fate had said, when first I saw thee stand
Straight, tall, and beautiful, and all my own—
"This is for you, the kingdom and the throne
"The rule and the dominion of the land;
"Eyes, lips, and benison of dearest hand,
"Caress of voice, and laugh, and lowest tone;
"Choose! Will you surfeit, then go forth alone,
"Because so favoured the more cursed and banned?"
I 'd choose to lack thee! Ignorant, and blest
Though love and thee were to have heaven possessed,
Oh who would face the desolation's sting
Or choose to live bereft, with memory?

I still may find after my Winter—Spring
If Fate would wipe the tablets clear of thee.

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