IX

Poor little heart!Did they forget thee?Then dinna care! Then dinna care!
Proud little heart!Did they forsake thee?Be debonair! Be debonair!
Frail little heart!I would not break thee:Could’st credit me? Could’st credit me?
Gay little heart!Like morning gloryThou’ll wilted be; thou’ll wilted be!

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