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Qu'os aomr v'erus tenuit, ten'eit



"There is a lady sweet and kind,
Was never a face so pleased my mind;
I did but see her passing by,
And yet I'll love her till I die.

Her gesture, motion, and her smiles,
Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles,
Beguiles my heart, I know not why,
And yet I'll love her till I die.

Cupid is winged and he doth range,
Her country, so, my love doth change:
But change she earth, or change she sky,
Yet, I will love her till I die."

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"This mortal soil around me, mortal feeling I have found,
surrounded by your glory,
hold me now so that I never drown"
~Bush, Communicator