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I bid not a plethora of gold Or silver for thy love, Not a giant graceful palace Or beauteous robes Equal bid i for thy love, All I bid is my heart soaked With the juice of love.
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
I Bid
I bid not a plethora of gold Or silver for thy love, Not a giant graceful palace Or beauteous robes Equal bid i for thy love, All I bid is my heart soaked With the juice of love.
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Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
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