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Amy Levy - To Death
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(From Lenau.)


If within my heart there`s mould,
If the flame of Poesy
And the flame of Love grow cold,
Slay my body utterly.

Swiftly, pause not nor delay;
Let not my life`s field be spread
With the ash of feelings dead,
Let thy singer soar away.
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