we fought with fervor for our young romance, and jump'd headlong into its rash pursuit;, for once we shared a kiss, there was no chance, that any mortal could our love refute., it still lives on —eternal, without pause—, although I can't its sacraments observe., thou canst not say I left thee without case;, I only parted to myself preserve,, for I had launch'd myself t'ward love's embrace, as trebuchets would hurl projectiles far, to try and break the walls that do encase, thy heart from any chance it might be scarr'd, —thy battlements did my assault deflect,, and so I am the one instead that's wreck'd.

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