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Her throat was serpent, but the words she spake
Came, as through bubbling honey, for Love's sake,
Came, as through bubbling honey, for Love's sake,
Into the green-recessed woods they flew;
Nor grew they pale, as mortal lovers do.
Nor grew they pale, as mortal lovers do.
Brighten up — remain my true and only treasure, my all, as I to you.
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