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...Must end in sin or sorrow, if sweet May Had not brought forth this morn — your wedding day. TO ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One...another. I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above And the Heavens reject not, — The desire of the...

...Must end in sin or sorrow, if sweet May Had not brought forth this morn — your weddingday. TO . ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One...prudence to smother, And Pity from thee more dear I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above And the...

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