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Jun 2014
It was like any other day the sun had turned bright
when I was caught, and I put up no resistance .
my fair lady, for your lovely eyes had bound me.
It seemed i had no time to be on guard against
Love's blows; therefore I surrender .
Love found me all disarmed and found the way
clear to reach my heart down through the eyes,
which have become the halls and doors of my captivity .
struck by those two lovely eyes that bound me
and blessed be the first sweet agony ,
I felt when I found myself bound to Love .
Mark the poet
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Mark the poet  Halingen
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