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I. POEMS OF 1847.

VOL. V.

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I. POEMS OF 1847.

THE SPHINX.

HE Sphinx is drowsy,
Her wings are furled;

THE

Her ear is heavy,

She broods on the world. 'Who'll tell me my secret,

The ages have kept ?—

I awaited the seer

While they slumbered and slept :

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