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Love Love is twain, it is not single, Gold and silver mixed to one, Passion ‘tis and pain which mingle Glist'ring then for aye undone. Pain it is not; wondering pity Dies or e'er the pang is fled; Passion ‘tis not, foul and gritty, Born one instant, instant dead. Love is twain, it is not single, Gold and silver mixed to one, Passion ‘tis and pain which mingle Glist'ring then for aye undone.
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:01 AM UTC
William Carlos Williams
Love Love is twain, it is not single, Gold and silver mixed to one, Passion ‘tis and pain which mingle Glist'ring then for aye undone. Pain it is not; wondering pity Dies or e'er the pang is fled; Passion ‘tis not, foul and gritty, Born one instant, instant dead. Love is twain, it is not single, Gold and silver mixed to one, Passion ‘tis and pain which mingle Glist'ring then for aye undone.
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May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 5:01 AM UTC
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