Sweetheart, when you walk my way, be it dark or be it day. And why to meet if not to meet in love? Therefore, all hearts in love use their own tongues. Banish that fear; my flame can never waste.
Her glorious fancies come from far, beneath the silver evening star. I never heard of any true affection that was not eventually nipped. My affection hath an unknown bottom. Over rocks that are steepest, love will find the way.
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