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Algernon Charles Swinburne - Change
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But now life`s face beholden
   Seemed bright as heaven`s bare brow
With hope of gifts withholden
   But now.

   From time`s full-flowering bough
Each bud spake bloom to embolden
   Love`s heart, and seal his vow.

Joy`s eyes grew deep with olden
   Dreams, born he wist not how;
Thought`s meanest garb was golden;
   But now!
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