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QUATRAIN: A MINIATURE by FREDERIC FAIRCHILD SHERMAN

First Line: HER HAIR IS LIKE A GOLDEN MIST
Last Line: OF HEAVEN, HER FACE.
Her hair is like a golden mist,
Wind-blown, sun-kissed;
And like a little sunlit space
Of heaven, her face.



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