In crime and enmity they lie Who sin and tell us love can die, Who say to us in slander`s breath That love belongs to sin and death. From heaven it came on angel`s wing To bloom on earth, eternal spring; In falsehood`s enmity they lie Who sin and tell us love can die. Twas born upon an angel`s breast. The softest dreams, the sweetest rest, The brightest sun, the bluest sky, Are love`s own home and canopy. The thought that cheers this heart of mine Is that of love; love so divine They sin who say in slander`s breath That love belongs to sin and death. The sweetest voice that lips contain, The sweetest thought that leaves the brain, The sweetest feeling of the heart-- There`s pleasure in its very smart. The scent of rose and cinnamon Is not like love remembered on; In falsehood`s enmity they lie Who sin and tell us love can die.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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