Love thou, and if thy love be deep as mine, thou wilt not laugh at poets. Alas! The love of women! It is known to be a lovely and a fearful thing. Love is ever sick, and yet is never dying. Neither rhyme nor reason can express how much.
Repentance! Repentance! Ask sin of what may be forgiven.
But this is the best of all I hold - his eyes are in his mind. Love servers for food and raiment. Love is strong as death; jealousy is cruel as the grave. I know that I love thee, whatever thou art.
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