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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNETS FOR ELISE (41), by KENNETH BOULDING
First Line: Call not our union barren, that no child
Last Line: And - such the soil in which our love has root - %blossoms shall flourish still among the fruit!
First Line: Call not our union barren, that no child
Last Line: And - such the soil in which our love has root - %blossoms shall flourish still among the fruit!
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