Sphyr
XXVIII
Gentle, gentle ladies,Do not sing sad, sad songs about the end of loveLay aside sadness and singOf how love, love that passes, is enoughSing about the long, deep sleep of lovers that are deadAnd how, in the grave, all love shall sleepLove is a beauty nowLove is a beautyLove is a beauty now
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