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I saw thee on thy bridal day--
    When a burning blush came o'er thee,
Though happiness around thee lay,
    The world all love before thee:
And in thine eye a kindling light
    (Whatever it might be)
Was all on Earth my aching sight
    Of Loveliness could see.
That blush, perhaps, was maiden shame--
    As such it well may pass--
Though its glow hath raised a fiercer flame
    In the breast of him, alas!
Who saw thee on that bridal day,
    When that deep blush _would_ come o'er thee,
Though happiness around thee lay,
    The world all love before thee.
1827.
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