In war, he mounts the warriors steed. Speak but one rhyme, and I am satisfied. In all I wish, how happy should I be, grand Deluder, were it not for thee? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee.
I tell thee Love is Nature's second sun. A ruddy drop of manly blood. That I might all forget the human race. The pleasure of love is in loving.
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