Poems (Mary Coleridge)/Poem 179

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CLXXIX INGRATO COR
All that love hath to give to me is given. Alas for the unutterable pain!To love that showered on me the pearls of heaven I have no gift that I can give again,—Not the least gem of earth, from the rock riven— I search my empty treasury in vain.
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