by Thomas Moore (1779 - 1852)
A dream
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I thought this heart enkindled lay On Cupid's burning shrine: I thought he stole thy heart away, And placed it near to mine. I saw thy heart begin to melt, Like ice before the sun; Till both a glow congenial felt, And mingled into one!
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- by Thomas Moore (1779 - 1852), "A dream", appears in The Poetical Works of the late Thomas Little, Esq., first published 1801 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
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