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"O swallow: swallow would that I could follow and light upon her Lattice! I would pipe & trill & twitter. unclear Twenty million loves --- O wing O turn -- that she might take me in unclear And lay me on her bosom -- and her heart would rock the merry cradle till I died --- Once she leaned on me: Descending: once or twice she lent her hand! And blissful palpitations in its blood Unclear a sudden transport rose & fell