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There Is a Lady sweet and kind Luxurious beauty look I way Finely, time notice Her Shaking bye and yet I cherish Her till I fly Her gesture Motion and Her smiles Her kiss Her voice my Heart beguiles Precious my style In Graceness I know not why Political yet I one Love Her Till I fly Her marvelous Educated talent steping looks Will make a Poet burn his Books I touched Her not ready Not I, and yet I love Her till I fly had Her fast betwixt Mine arms memories you that Think alone apoem harms were't Any melony? Yes,yes, fame! for I will love Her till I fly Rhyming I collaborate away There much long as writing Poetry In sphere I to request She to ask me yet would I love Her till I fly dedication I've And doth range; Her faith so My love whim change, but Change She foundation, or Change She Sky, yet will I Love Her till I fly.