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A post for my longing, my love. [Copy link] 中文

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Post time 2007-8-17 19:30:30 |Display all floors
Thou art still as lovely as ever, if only I could write out as pretty a verse as thee. Love is still as strong as ever, if only thou could sense the sweet twinkles in the air. Why should the bearer of hoodwinked Cupid’s arrow suffer such a heavy burden of love? Why hath the feather not lent I the light feet and the quick thoughts? Too many fools have in time played their fury plays of love, yet ‘tis nothing more than burning the brief candles of life.

May my longing ends not in vain. ‘Tis all I canst do, ‘tis all I canst do.

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Post time 2007-9-19 16:31:41 |Display all floors
hehe.. wonderful... middle English goes with time...
If nothing once, you nothing lose; for when you die, you are the same.

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