The `Origin of Love!`--Ah why That cruel question ask of me, When thou may`st read in many an eye He starts to life on seeing thee? And should`st thou seek his end to know: My heart forebodes, my fears foresee He`ll linger long in silent woe; But live--until I cease to be.SourceThe script ran 0.003 seconds.
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