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From henceforth thou shalt learn that there is love To long for, pureness to desire, a mount Of consecration it were good to scale.

Jean Ingelow

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Jean Ingelow
Age: 77 †
Born: 1820
Born: March 17
Died: 1897
Died: July 20
Novelist
Poet
Writer
Boston
England
Orris
Scales
Thou
Learn
Pureness
Desire
Henceforth
Long
Consecration
Good
Shalt
Love
Mount
Life
Scale

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