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And love, imperfect, man's best gift below, In heaven eternal rapture shall bestow!" AN AUGUST REVERIE. WRITTEN FOR THE INTERNATIONAL MONTHLY MAGAZINE. TRUTH. For constant truth my aching arms got just a sort of wistful tenderness in it.