There is a snake in thy smile, my dear,And bitter poison within thy tear.
The intense atom glows A moment, then is quenched in a most cold repose.
I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
But hope will make thee young, for Hope and YouthAre children of one mother, even Love.
The awful shadow of some unseen PowerFloats, tho' unseen, amongst us.
Familiar acts are beautiful through love.
From thy own smile I snatched the snake.
With the smile that was childlike and bland.
Whence that three-cornered smile of bliss?Three angels gave me at once a kiss.
A tender smile, our sorrows' only balm.
A smile that glow'dCelestial rosy red, love's proper hue.
And the hall is lone, and the hall is drear,For the smiling of woman shineth not here.
Comrades, this man has a nice smile, but he's got iron teeth.
I feel in every smile a chain.
Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.
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