From: The Dial, Vol. I, No. I (July 1840).
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Published: Weeks Jordan and Company 1840 Boston
THE SUN.A Dialogue.
DAHLIA.
My cup already doth with light o’errun.
Descend, fair sun;
I am all crimsoned for the bridal hour,
Come to thy flower.
Ah, if I pause, my work will not be done,
On I must run,
The mountains wait.—I love thee, lustrous flower,
But give to love no hour.
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