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dickinson-series03_112-1896	dickinson	dickinson-series03_112-1896	1896		.txt	text/plain	64	4	87	Not that we tire of thee, But that thyself fatigue of us; Remember, as thou flee, We follow thee until Thou notice us no more, And then, reluctant, turn away To con thee o'er and o'er, And blame the scanty love We were content to show, Augmented, sweet, a hundred fold If thou would'st take it now. We cover thee, sweet face.	cache/dickinson-series03_112-1896.txt	txt/dickinson-series03_112-1896.txt