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PORTRAIT OF A LADY.
Where beauty, talent, taste combine,
The Muse's humblest lay
Shares with the spirit of the shrine
Its freedom from decay.

The hidden spell from which it springs-
Mind-mind alone can wake,
And makes it, like the soul it sings,
Immortal for its sake!
B. B.

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