Talk:Francis Thompson

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  • I fear to love you, Sweet, because
    Love’s the ambassador of loss.
    • To Olivia.
  • Little Jesus, wast Thou shy
    Once, and just so small as I?
    And what did it feel to be
    Out of Heaven and just like me?
    • Ex Ore Infantum.
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