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Henry King - The Surrender
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My once dear Love; hapless that I no more 
Must call thee so: the rich affections store 
That fed our hopes, lies now exhaust and spent, 
Like summes of treasure unto Bankrupts lent. 
We that did nothing study but the way 
To love each other, with which thoughts the day 
Rose with delight to us, and with them set, 
Must learn the hateful Art how to forget. 
We that did nothing wish that Heav`n could give 
Beyond our selves, nor did desire to live 
Beyond that wish, all these now cancell must 
As if not writ in faith, but words and dust. 
Yet witness those cleer vowes which Lovers make, 
Witness the chast desires that never brake 
Into unruly heats; witness that brest 
Which in thy bosom anchor`d his whole rest, 
Tis no default in us, I dare acquite 
Thy Maiden faith, thy purpose fair and white 
As thy pure self. Cross Planets did envie 
Us to each other, and Heaven did untie 
Faster then vowes could binde. O that the Starres, 
When Lovers meet, should stand oppos`d in warres! 
Since then some higher Destinies command, 
Let us not strive nor labour to withstand 
What is past help. The longest date of grief 
Can never yield a hope of our relief; 
And though we waste our selves in moist laments, 
Tears may drown us but not our discontents. 
Fold back our arms, take home our fruitless loves, 
That must new fortunes trie, like Turtle Doves 
Dislodged from their haunts. We must in tears 
Unwind a love knit up in many years. 
In this last kiss I here surrender thee 
Back to thy self, so thou again art free. 
Thou in another, sad as that, resend 
The truest heart that Lover ere did lend. 
Now turn from each. So fare our sever`d hearts 
As the divorc`t soul from her body parts.
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