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Are there two things, |
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Of all which men possess, |
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That are so like each other and so near, |
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As mutual Love |
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Seems like to Happiness? |
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Dear Asra, |
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Woman beyond utterance dear! |
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This love which ever welling at my heart, |
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Now in its living fount doth heave and fall, |
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Now overflowing pours thro’every part Of all my frame, |
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And fills and changes all, |
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Like vernal waters springing up through snow, |
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This Love that seeming great beyond the power Of growth, |
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yet seemeth ever more to grow, |
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Could I transmute the whole |
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To one rich Dower Of Happy Life, |
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And give it all to Thee, |
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Thy lot, |
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Methinks, |
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Were Heaven, |
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Thy age, |
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Eternity! |
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