In the smallest cot there is room enough for a loving pair. Love is a credulous thing. Their love can scarce deserve the name. Love in your hearts as idly burns as fire in antique Roman urns.
That I might all forget the human race. Speak but one rhyme, and I am satisfied.
In war, he mounts the warriors steed. Everything else tastes like chaff in my mouth. Love is like a butterfly, it settles upon you when you least expect it. Sink into soft captivity with one another.
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