I never heard of any true affection that was not eventually nipped. To lift from earth our low desire.
What! Keep a week away? Seven days and nights? Ancient lovers believed a kiss would literally unite their souls, because the spirit was said to be carried in one's breath. He would love, she would not. He who has fostered the sweet poison of love by fondling it, finds it too late to refuse the yoke which he has of his own accord assumed.
We shall never, never part. My life, my all that's mine! He is not a lover who does not love for ever.
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