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All beauty and all life he was to her;

She questioned not his love, she only knew

That she loved him, and not a pulse could stir

In her whole frame but quivered through and through 260

With this glad thought, and was a minister

To do him fealty and service true,

Like golden ripples hasting to the land

To wreck their freight of sunshine on the strand.