| Amorina, a Faery of Love, watches over us. |
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| My true-love hath my heart, and I have his. By just exchange, one for the other giv'n. I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss; There never was a better bargain driv'n. His heart in me keeps him and me in one, My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides; He loves my heart, for it was was his own; I cherish his, because in me it bides. His heart his wound received from my sight: My heart was wounded with his wounded heart; For as me, on him his hurt did light, So still me thought in me his hurt did smart: Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss: My true love hath my heart and I have his. - My True Love Hath My Heart and I Have His by Sir Philip Sidney |
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| One Soul in Two Bodies by Sara Olson |
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