And to love    be desert,

        I am not all unhy. Cheeks as pale

        As trembling k fail

        to bear t,--

        trel-life t once

        to climb Aornus, and    scarce avail

        to pipe no tingale

        A melanc

        to t is plain

        I am not of thy place !

        A, because I love tain

        From t same love ting grace,

        to live on still in love, a in vain,--

        to bless t renouo thy face.

        And to love    be desert,

        I am not all unhy. Cheeks as pale

        As trembling k fail

        to bear t,--

        trel-life t once

        to climb Aornus, and    scarce avail

        to pipe no tingale

        A melanc

        to t is plain

        I am not of thy place!

        A, because I love tain

        From t same love ting grace,

        to live on still in love, a in vain,--

        to bless t renouo thy face.

        I,

        And o brow,

        Doth a ruby large enow

        to dra,--

        to ttermost,

        I s love    thou

        set me an example, shown me how,

        t eyes h mine were crossed,

        And love called love. And t speak

        Of love even, as a good thing of my own:

        td weak,

        And placed it by throne,--

        And t I love (O soul,    be meek !)

        Is by thee only, whom I love alone.

        I,

        And o brow,

        Doth ruby large enow

        to dra,--

        to ttermost,

        I s love    thou

        set me an example, shown me how,

        t eyes h mine were crossed,

        And love called love. And t speak

        Of love even, as good thing of my own:

        td weak,

        And placed it by throne,--

        And t I love (O soul,    be meek--)

        Is by thee only, whom I love alone.

        And    to speech

        thee, finding words enough,

        And orc, whe winds are rough,

        Beto cast light on each ?--

        I drop it at t. I ot teach

        My o    so far off

        From myself--me--t I shee proof

        In words, of love    of reach.

        Nay, let the sileny womanhood

        end my o thy belief,--

        Seeing t I stand unwon, however wooed,

        A of my life, in brief,

        By a most dauntless, voiceless fortitude,

        Lest oouvey its grief

        And    to speech

        thee, finding words enough,

        And orc, whe winds are rough,

        Beto cast light upon each?

        I drop it at t. I ot teach

        My o    so far off

        From myself.. me.. t I shee proof,

        In words of love    of reach.

        Nay, let the sileny womanhood

        end my o thy belief,

        Seeing t I stand unwon (however wooed)

        A of my life in brief

        By a most dauntless, voiceless fortitude,

        Lest oouvey its grief.

        If t love me, let it be for nought

        Except for loves sake only. Do not say

        I love her for her smile--her look--her way

        Of speakily,--for a trick of t

        t falls in es brought

        A sense of pleasant ease on such a day--

        For themselves, Beloved, may

        Be c,

        May be unwrougher love me for

        tys wiping my cheeks dry,--

        A creature mig to weep, who bore

        t long, and lose thereby !

        But love me for loves sake, t evermore

        t love oy.

        If t love me, let it be for nought

        Except for loves sake only. Do not say

        "I love her for her smile--her look--her way

        Of speakily,--for a trick of t

        t falls in es brought

        A sense of pleasant ease on suc; -

        For themselves, Beloved, may

        Be c,

        May be unwrougher love me for

        tys wiping my cheeks dry, -

        A creature mig to weep, who bore

        t long, and lose thereby!

        But love me for loves sake, t evermore

        t love oy.

        Ohis world of ours !

        I    gainsay love, called love forsooth.

        I alked in my early youth,

        And sinot so long back but t the flowers

        till. Mussulmans and Giaours

        t a smile, and h

        For any ooth

        Slips on t if, after frequent showers,

        t so much

        ill turn to e

        Or else to oblivion. But t not such

        A lover, my Beloved ! t

        t souls to touch,

        And t soon e.

        Ohis world of ours!

        I    gainsay love, called love forsooth,

        I alked in my early youth,

        And sinot so long back but t the flowers

        till. Mussulmans and Giaours,

        t a smile, and h

        For any ooth

        Slips on t if, after frequent showers,

        t so much

        ill turn to e

        Or else to oblivion. But t not such

        A lover, my Belovèd! t

        t souls to touch,

        And t soon ;too late.
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