Reading Aloud

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Title:     Reading Aloud
Author: Christopher Morley [More Titles by Morley]

Once we read Tennyson aloud
In our great fireside chair;
Between the lines, my lips could touch
Her April-scented hair.

How very fond I was, to think
The printed poems fair,
When close within my arms I held
A living lyric there!

[The end]
Christopher Morley's poem: Reading Aloud

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