(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849 / Boston)

Impromptu - To Kate Carol

When from your gems of thought I turn
To those pure orbs, your heart to learn,
I scarce know which to prize most high —
The bright i-dea, or the bright dear-eye.

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.........a brilliant write....with a twist ★
Go for the brain, the eyes will fade