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Letitia Elizabeth Landon - Oh, love is timid in its...

Oh, love is timid in its birth!
Watching her lightest look or stir,
As he but look'd and breathed with her.
Gay words were passing, but he leant
In silence; yet, one quick glance sent,-
His secret is no more his own,
When has woman her power not known? (Letitia Elizabeth Landon)

Oh, love is timid in its birth! Watching her lightest look or stir, As he but look'd and breathed with her. Gay words were passing, but he leant In silence; yet, one quick glance sent,- His secret is no more his own, When has woman her power not known?

Letitia Elizabeth Landon

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