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首页SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE AND OTHER LOVE POEMSVII

VII

        think,

        Since first I steps of thy soul

        Move still, oill, beside me, as tole

        Bet me and ter brink

        Of obvious deat to sink,

        as caugo love, and taughe whole

        Of life in a new rhe cup of dole

        God gave for baptism, I am fain to drink,

        And praise its sness, S, hee anear.

        try, heaven, are ged away

        For here or here;

        And te and song . . . loved yesterday,

        (the singing angels know) are only dear

        Because t in hey say.
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