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Darling, I hold You dear, | |||
Though I perceive, fondness You don't feel. | |||
Of the reason for my love I know almost nothing, | |||
But toward You I can't be unloving. | |||
A bloom does not know why for it the bee yearns; | |||
And a bee does not know that sweet scent inviting it. | |||
In the fancy of a fickle heart effusive, | |||
Longing surpasses both logic and reasoning. | |||
Such as I comprehend, to that extent I cogitate; | |||
But though I don't know You, I chase only You always. | |||
This same mad pursuit is owing to what You give straight; | |||
So with psyche, please don't make duplicity. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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