I know not when our eyes may meet.
Bid me to live, and I will live. The beginning and the end of love are both marked by embarrassment when the two find themselves alone.
My love lies bleeding below the myrtle tree. When love is at its best, one loves so much that he cannot forget.
I will not be a rose upon the wall.
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