They do not love that do not show their love. Guilt grows fate, no choice as before. A spark of that immortal fire. Himself, at one time, can be wise and love.
The cold in clime are cold in blood. Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it.
I gaze on thee, and yearnings, sad in my bosom hide. Behold me! I am worthy! In peace, Love tunes the shepherds reed. If you would be loved, love and be lovable.
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