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Of Kings and Quiet Things

The midnight keeps Amor

Beyond my sweet caress

Let fragile hope endure

The trial that distance tests.

O, chains that bind the heart

Are strong and ever good

Injurious to be apart

Fidelities withstood

Perchance to dream of such a day

When we are breast to breast

And distance will but fall away

When we are nearly pressed.

I breath to hear his voice again

My Love of loves, and King of men.

Love sonnet
 


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