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They loved, but God forgive themthey would not tell their love,with cold detachment hidingwhat they were dying of.
They parted at last but sometimesmet in their dreams, those twolovers, who died of lovinglong since, and never knew.
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They loved, but God forgive themthey would not tell their love,with cold detachment hidingwhat they were dying of.
They parted at last but sometimesmet in their dreams, those twolovers, who died of lovinglong since, and never knew.