Love in 1602 - February 10, 2003
Foolishly,
I
proclaim
my
love
to
thee.
Thou
art
the
one
that
I
truly
adore.
And
since
I
met
you
I
hath
danced
in
joy.
Thou
hast
a
beauty
I
cannot
describe.
Your
eyes,
like
fire,
burn
chills
all
down
my
spine.
Thou
say'st
my
name
and
I
feel
warm
inside.
In
your
absence
my
heart
wilts
like
a
rose.
And
so
I
wish
to
love
you
'til
I
die.
If
thou
wilt
not
lovedst
me
truly
too,
Bid
thee
farewell,
may
life
be
good
to
you.
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