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Dinah Maria Mulock - Beatrice To Dante
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REGARD me well: I am thy love, thy love; 
Thy blessing, thy delight, thy hope, thy peace: 
Thy joy above all joys that break and cease 
When their full waves in widest circles move: 
Thy bird of comfort, thine eternal dove, 
Whom thou didst send out of thy mournful breast 
To flutter back and point thee to thy rest: 
Thine angel, who forgets her crown star-wove 
To come to thee with folded woman-hands 
Pleading,--"look on me, Beatrice, who stands 
Before thee; by the Triune Light divine 
Undazzled, still beholds thy human face, 
And is more happy in this happy place 
That thou alone art hers and she is thine."
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