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In such an atmosphere , emotion takes refuge in jest , and passion hides itself in
scepticism of passion : we are not going to wear our hearts upon our sleeves ,
rather than that we shall pretend to have no heart at all ; and if , perchance , a bit
of ...
In such an atmosphere , emotion takes refuge in jest , and passion hides itself in
scepticism of passion : we are not going to wear our hearts upon our sleeves ,
rather than that we shall pretend to have no heart at all ; and if , perchance , a bit
of ...
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... A tempest everlasting ; And Jove hath made it of a kind Not well , nor full , nor
fasting . Why so ? More we enjoy it , more it dies ; If not enjoy'd , it sighing cries
Heigh - ho ! Samuel Daniel . V. A DITTY . My true love hath my heart , and I have
...
... A tempest everlasting ; And Jove hath made it of a kind Not well , nor full , nor
fasting . Why so ? More we enjoy it , more it dies ; If not enjoy'd , it sighing cries
Heigh - ho ! Samuel Daniel . V. A DITTY . My true love hath my heart , and I have
...
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His heart in me keeps him and me in one , My heart in him his thoughts and
senses guides : He loves my heart , for once it was his own , I cherish his
because in me it bides : My true love hath my heart , and I have his . Sir Philip
Sydney . VI .
His heart in me keeps him and me in one , My heart in him his thoughts and
senses guides : He loves my heart , for once it was his own , I cherish his
because in me it bides : My true love hath my heart , and I have his . Sir Philip
Sydney . VI .
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SEND back my long - stray'd eyes to me , Which , O ! too long have dwelt on thee
: But if from you they've learnt such ill , To sweetly smile , And then beguile , Keep
the deceivers , keep them still . Send home my harmless heart again , Which ...
SEND back my long - stray'd eyes to me , Which , O ! too long have dwelt on thee
: But if from you they've learnt such ill , To sweetly smile , And then beguile , Keep
the deceivers , keep them still . Send home my harmless heart again , Which ...
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WRONG not , sweet empress of my heart , The merit of true passion , With
thinking that he feels no smart , That sues for no compassion ; Since , if my plaints
serve not to approve The conquest of thy beauty , It comes not from defect of love
, But ...
WRONG not , sweet empress of my heart , The merit of true passion , With
thinking that he feels no smart , That sues for no compassion ; Since , if my plaints
serve not to approve The conquest of thy beauty , It comes not from defect of love
, But ...
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