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"I laughed with you, When we were but friends, But deep inside of me, Burned a growing desire for your love I wept for you, When you found love with another, It shattered my soul, And still it pains me so to think of you Your beauty, your grace, O perfection at the least, Damn he who made me to love you, And not have that love returned I'll weep once more, To think of that, which I could never have, So close and yet so out of reach, Tis a cruel fate to bear a love alone." |
"When I first laid eyes upon your beautiful face, My heart raced and I knew that I had found love. Left only to gaze, never to touch, to hold, to kiss Then you left and with you went my joy. 'Twas the hardest pain to bear, So then I tried to forget and go on, O how I love thee, but none shall ever know, My thoughts of you fill me with both joy and sorrow, |
"The clouds have made a crimson crown above the mountains high, |
"I loved thee, though I told thee not, Right early and for so long, You were my joy in every spot, My theme in every song And all the charms of face or voice, Which I in others see, Are but the recollected choice, Of what I felt for thee." |