See o’er the wall, the white-leav’d cluster-vine
Shoots its redundant tendrils; and doth seem,
Like the untam’d enthusiast’s glowing heart,
Ready to clasp, with an abundant love,
All nature in its arms!
(C Cole)
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Based on Topics: Love PoemsBased on Keywords: redundant, enthusiast, untam