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Oh, let us live out love with all our powers,<br/>
Aspire audaciously in thoughts most high,<br/>
That they may interweave in harmony<br/>
In the supremest ecstasy of ours.<br/>
Because within our twined souls<br/>
Something more pure than aught in us,<br/>
More sacred, mightier, unrolls—<br/>
Join we our hands, and let us seek it thus.<br/>
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What matters it that naught but tears,<br/>
Our halting speech avail<br/>
For that whose puissant beauty, as it nears,<br/>
Doth make our two hearts quail?<br/>
Oh, may we thus forever meet<br/>
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Love's stern, ensweetened pains,<br/>
Kneeling, by fervour overcome,<br/>
Before the sudden god within that reigns,<br/>
So violent and so burning sweet,<br/>
Our very souls succumb.<br/>
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