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| Three Women, poem(s) by Ella Wheeler Wilcox | ||
| My love is young, so young | ||
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					  	  ________________________________________________ _ _My love is young, so young; Young is her cheek, and her throat, And life is a song to be sung With love the word for each note._   _Young is her cheek and her throat;   _Her eyes have the smile o' May;   _Her heart is the heart of a dove,   _Ah, would she but fly to my breast, | ||
 
