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Alfred Lord Tennyson - The Princess: A Medley: Ask me no moreAlfred Lord Tennyson - The Princess: A Medley: Ask me no more
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Ask me no more: the moon may draw the sea;        The cloud may stoop from heaven and take the shape,        With fold to fold, of mountain or of cape; But O too fond, when have I answer`d thee?           Ask me no more. Ask me no more: what answer should I give?        I love not hollow cheek or faded eye:        Yet, O my friend, I will not have thee die! Ask me no more, lest I should bid thee live;          Ask me no more. Ask me no more: thy fate and mine are seal`d:       I strove against the stream and all in vain:       Let the great river take me to the main: No more, dear love, for at a touch I yield;          Ask me no more.
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