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On you, most loved, with anxious fear I wait, And from your judgment must expect my fate. - Joseph Addison By those tresses unconfin'd, Woo'd by very gentle wind; By those lids whose jetty fringe Kiss thy soft cheek's blooming tinge; By those wild eyes, like the roe, Ah! hear my vow before I go-- My dearest life, I love thee! Can I cease to love thee?--no! Zoe mous s-as ogapo. - Lord Byron (George Gordon Noel Byron) Yet, it is love--if thoughts of tenderness, Tried in temptation, strengthened by distress, Unmov'd by absence, firm in every clime, And yet--oh! more than all!--untir'd by time. - Lord Byron (George Gordon Noel Byron) To prevail in the cause that is dearer than life, Or, crush'd in its ruins, to die! - Thomas Campbell She listen'd with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes, and modest grace, For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face. - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Have I not managed my contrivance well To try your love and make you doubt of mine? - John Dryden Take my esteem, if you on that can live, For frankly, sir, 'tis all I have to give. - John Dryden This hand, I cannot but in death resign! - John Dryden On your hand, that pure altar, I vow, Though I've look'd and have lik'd, and have felt-- That I never have lov'd--till now. - Matthew Gregory Lewis ("Monk Lewis") Here still is the smile that no cloud can o'ercast, And the heart, and the hand, all thy own to the last. - Thomas Moore Thinkest thou That I could live, and let thee go, Who art my life itself?--no--no. - Thomas Moore 'Tis not in fate to harm me, While fate leaves thy love to me; 'Tis not in joy to charm me, Unless that joy be shar'd with thee. - Thomas Moore 'Tis you, alone, can save, or give my doom. - Ovid (Publius Ovidius Naso) The very thoughts of change I hate, As much as of despair; Nor ever covet to be great, Unless it be for her. - Thomas Parnell For ever thine, whate'er this world betide, In youth, in age, thine own, for ever thine. - Alaric Alexander Watts Where heart meets heart, reciprocally soft, Each other's pillow to repose divine. - Edward Young
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