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...bosom must have made The bar she leaned on warm, And the lilies lay as if asleep Along her bended arm. And now She spoke through the still weather, Her voice...like the voice the stars Had when they sang together. DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI. PART I. CAMP AND GARRISON1. STIM, when she slept, he kept both watch and ward...

...bosom must have made The bar she lean'd on warm, And the lilies lay as if asleep Along her bended arm. And now She spoke through the still weather, Her voice...like the voice the stars Had when they sang together. DANTE GABEIEL ROSSETTI. DEDICATED TO THE English mib Jmtdt Veterans of the <&nmt&, BY A VIRGINIAN WHO...