Love`s twilight wanes in heaven above, On earth ere twilight reigns: Ere fear may feel the chill thereof, Love`s twilight wanes. Ere yet the insatiate heart complains `Too much, and scarce enough,` The lip so late athirst refrains. Soft on the neck of either dove Love`s hands let slip the reins: And while we look for light of love Love`s twilight wanes.SourceThe script ran 0.008 seconds.
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