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<h2>IMPARTIALITY</h2>
I cannot say a scene is fair<br/>
Because it is beloved of thee<br/>
But I shall love to linger there,<br/>
For sake of thy dear memory;<br/>
I would not be so coldly just<br/>
As to love only what I must.<br/>
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I cannot say a thought is good<br/>
Because thou foundest joy in it;<br/>
Each soul must choose its proper food<br/>
Which Nature hath decreed most fit;<br/>
But I shall ever deem it so<br/>
Because it made thy heart o'erflow.<br/>
I love thee for that thou art fair;<br/>
And that thy spirit joys in aught<br/>
Createth a new beauty there,<br/>
With throe own dearest image fraught;<br/>
And love, for others' sake that springs,<br/>
Gives half their charm to lovely things.<br/>
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