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Oh I know You, I know indeed; | |||
I know | Unto love You pay no heed. | ||
You | That You'll get melted by my tears, | ||
I simply can't imagine such a thing! | |||
Won't You please inform me what Your heart desires; | |||
You | Having stayed afar, why does it flash a smile? | ||
With joy's rocking cradle why does it make cry? | |||
Today won't You kindly say, candidly? | |||
I have seen, I have seen, I'm fathoming habitude; | |||
I've analyzed: there is no repudiating a stubborn nature. | |||
In this habit I will stay, I will go on loving You; | |||
What it is You conceive, that I do not think. | |||
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I do not think | |||
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