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...The shaft misses, "quench'd" in the chaste beams of the moon, but hits the love-in-idleness instead: Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell. It fell upon a little western (lower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it love-in-idleness.... | |
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...cousins of the primroses and oxlips. 22 . . . and there ispansies, that's for thoughts. — HAMLET Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with loves wound, And maidens call it Love-in-idleness.... | |
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...on the spot.6 Or perhaps the servant's name was not really Louise but Clever Gretel! CASTING A SPELL Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it love-in-idleness.... | |
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Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it love-in-idleness. 
