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Dearest Dear Wife
Fairest fair to be as wife Thy breathe though lips elixir kisses When a future can allow me true immortal life Mine eyes transfix and I am lesser from thee free From passion's spells and gazes slavery A royal court prisoner to wanting matrimony And I join the elements in bow to mine queen Bestow the thrones, upon pedestals Higher and higher do I esteem And loss of love becomes, mine only fear Also time, the marble pillars still When in grand thee do appear And I dream of love passed the morrows where a man and mind cannot undeviate Sets straighter than Eros and his arrows Piercing through the soul to heart Binding two together in every... Moment eneath the moonlit darks This nomad once, now a cease to wander Outward towards raging storms But, in the eye is love of lover And thus one called, my dearest dearest wife Surely I must pay Venus, or then the piper But, under heaven what could cost such a higher price It is my entire heart I hath given thee I look up to an angel from my bended knee And through out the world an echo "Will thou marry me"
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