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IFEEEEEEEE.
T'was once I was shot by Cupid,
Arrow bared with Lovely Elixir,
My Wound oozed with Love,
I felt Lovely pains,
Unconciously did I become inlove,
Love is like an Eagle,
That swoops fastly on the Heart,
Whose clasps one can never undo,
That takes one above to etherality,
That flies one to the highest peak of delight.
My head is in the clouds of Love,
I heard the music of Arion that raptures my soul,
Me thought I heard Orpheus piping lovely melodies
For I was dying,To see Love,To know Love,
To feel love,To hold my Love.
In Love there is true surrender,
Reason,Thought,Power,Fame,Wealth,
And Pleasure are dust compared with Love.
If Power is lost nothing is Lost,
If Feeling be lost something is Lost,
If Love is lost all is Lost.
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