To Hebe in Her Teens: Who Sent Me Two Kisses by the Post

WHO SENT ME TWO KISSES BY THE POST .

W HAT — as many as two honey'd kisses from thee?
From the goddess of youth! and both destin'd for me?
But can age by those lips with such peril be nurs'd?
Keep your second at home — let me die — of the first!
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