"You ask my love completest,As strong next year as now,The devil take you, sweetest,Ere I make aught such vow.Life is a masque that changes,A fig for c...

They are not long, the days of wine and roses:Out of a misty dreamOur path emerges for awhile, then closesWithin a dream.
They are not long, the days of wine and roses:Out of a misty dreamOur path emerges for awhile, then ...
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