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A lip. a shade, a palest kiss
A lip, a shade, a palest kiss
The sorrow that my heart did wish
Time my love so silhouettes
As though a vogue of deep regret
When making love to thee
Taste again my great romaunt!
No oasis thus thy lips shall give
Nor exotic desolation of desire
The sorrow that my heart did wish
Time my love so silhouettes
As though a vogue of deep regret
When making love to thee
Taste again my great romaunt!
No oasis thus thy lips shall give
Nor exotic desolation of desire
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