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James and Mary Ford, eds.  Every Day in the Year.  1902.
September 20
When He Who Adores Thee
By Thomas Moore (1779–1852)
WHEN he who adores thee has left but the name
  Of his fault and his sorrows behind,
Oh! say, wilt thou weep, when they darken the fame
  Of a life that for thee was resigned?
Yes, weep, and however my foes may condemn,        5
  Thy tears shall efface their decree;
For Heaven can witness, though guilty to them,
  I have been too faithful to thee!
With thee were the dreams of my earliest love—
  Every thought of my reason was thine;        10
In my last humble prayer to the Spirit above
  Thy name shall be mingled with mine!
Oh! blest are the lovers and friends who shall live
  The days of thy glory to see;
But the next dearest blessing that Heaven can give        15
  Is the pride of thus dying for thee!

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