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The Coming Of Good LucK
by Robert Herrick
So Good-Luck came, and on my roof did light,
Like noiseless snow, or as the dew of night;
Not all at once, but gently,—as the trees
Are by the sun-beams, tickled by degrees.
(I've always liked this)
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Olivia33
Apr 24 3:13 PM 2007
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