What! you were born, you animated doll,
Within the shadow of the Capitol?
'Twas always thought (and Bancroft so assures
His trusting readers) it was reared in yours.
Fleet Strother
Ambrose Bierce
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Poem topics: doll, shadow, thought, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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