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For the heart of my heart,
I'd sigh
Your eyes are as brown
As the Night's, looking down
On waters that sleep
With the moon in their deep
For the life of my life,
I'd whisper
Your lips are as rare
As the dewberries there,
As ripe and as red,
On the honey-dew fed
For the soul of my soul,
I'd teach
A love without sighs,
Of laughterful eyes,
That reckoned each second
The pause of a kiss,
A kiss so sigificant.
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