"Love is... born with the pleasure of looking at each other, it is fed with the necessity of seeing each other, it is con..."
"If love were what the rose is, And I were like the leaf, Our lives would grow together In sad or singing weather , Blown..."
"I'll bid the hyacinth to blow, I'll teach my grotto green to be; And sing my true love, all below The holly bower and my..."
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