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To Cousin Nettie There is one leaf reserv'd for me From all thy sweet memorials free; And here my simple song might tell The feelings thou must guess so well, But could I thus within thy mind One little vacant corner find, Where no impression yet is seen, Where no memorial yet hath been, O it should be my sweetest care To write my name forever there Your cousin E W L