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Such love I cannot analyse; |
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It does not rest in lips or eyes, |
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Neither in kisses nor caress. |
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Partly, I know, it’s gentleness |
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And understanding in one word |
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Or in brief letters. It’s preserved |
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By trust and by respect and awe. |
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These are the words I’m feeling for. |
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Two people, yes, two lasting friends. |
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The giving comes, the taking ends |
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There is no measure for such things. |
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For this all Nature slows and sings. |