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Amy Levy - In the Mile End Road
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   HOW like her!  But `tis she herself,  
    Comes up the crowded street,
   How little did I think, the morn,
    My only love to meet!
   Whose else that motion and that mien?
    Whose else that airy tread?
   For one strange moment I forgot
    My only love was dead.
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