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How beautiful is modesty! It winneth upon all beholders but a word or a glance may destroy the pure love that should have been for thee.

Martin Farquhar Tupper

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Martin Farquhar Tupper
Born: 1810
Born: July 17
Poet
Writer
Inner and Outer London
Love
Modesty
Destroy
Thee
Pure
Word
Beholders
Upon
Beholder
Beautiful
Glance
May
Glances

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