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The Battle
The menace of war in the chaos of life The peril of ocean when tempests are rife; The danger of jungle where feral beasts hide The terror that lies in a mountain slide. All these things are simple child's play Or frivolous sport on a summer's day; These sad battles that rouse and vex The heart and soul of love and sex. Struggle and hardship, beasts of prey Are there to menace all human clay: The bird uncaged can take to his wing But the hazard of love is another thing; Under the torment of passion's control Love crushes the body and steals the soul. A minute of rapture, an age of despair, These are the gifts of love's warfare. Always and forever since time began When man dared woman and woman lured man; In that sweet peril that prowls and lies Is a bloodless conflict when eyes meet eyes. That careless menace, forever sweet Whose forlorn end, is joy's defeat; Now and forever till time has passed On passion's altar, hearts shall come last
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