What My Tongue Dares Not That My

Let Us Be Diana's Foresters, Gentlemen Of The Shade, Minions Of The Moon

A Sad Tale's Best For Winter. I Have One Of Sprites And Goblins.

To Me, Fair Friend, You Never Can Be Old, For As You Were When First Your Eye I Ey'd, Such Seems Your Beauty Still.

I Love Thee, And It Is My Love That Speaks

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