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| 70c3261 | CYRANO: Thy name is in my heart as in a sheep-bell, And as I ever tremble, thinking of thee, Ever the bell shakes, ever thy name ringeth! All things of thine I mind, for I love all things; I know that last year on the twelfth of May-month, To walk abroad, one day you changed your hair-plaits! I am so used to take your hair for daylight That,--like as when the eye stares on the sun's disk, One sees long after a red blot on all things-- So, w.. | Edmond Rostand | ||
| 240922a | Call no one. Leave me not;When you come back, I should be gone for aye. | Edmond Rostand | ||
| 49b0693 | Live, for I love you! | Edmond Rostand | ||
| 9741aee | I loved but once, yet twice I lose my love! | Edmond Rostand |