Love is much in winning, yet is more in loosing. Each other every wish they give; not to know love is not to live. Behold me! I am worthy! The white moth to the closing vine, the bee to the open clover.
The woman that deliberates is lost. If one does not possess what one loves, one should love what one has.
How happy are lovers, how pleasing their pain. Love is all in fire, and yet is ever freezing. The world is wide, but love at last, our hands our hearts, must meet some day. The moods of love are like the wind.
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