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(On the twentieth anniversary of her marriage)
Tell me, sister, does your memory / Touch its lyre and murmur low / How your heart of joy was dreaming, / Dreaming twenty years ago? / And the lovely wing of fancy, / With your smile of beauty played, / While you stood before the altar / In your bridal robe arrayed?