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34 POEMS.
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SATURDAY AFTERNOON.
T^ROM all the jails the boys and girls "" Ecstatically leap, Beloved, only afternoon That prison does n't keep.
They storm the earth and stun the air,
A mob of solid bliss. Alas ! that frowns could lie in wait
For such a foe as this !
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