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by Sir Phillip Sydney
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his,
By just exchange one for another given:
I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss,
There never was a better bargain driven:
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his.
His heart in me keeps him and me in one,
My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides:
He loves my heart, for once it was his own,
I cherish his because in me it bides:
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his.
His heart his wound received from my sight;
My heart was wounded with his wounded heart;
For as from me on him his hurt did light,
So still, methought, in me his hurt did smart:
Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss,
My true love hath my heart and I have his.
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his,
By just exchange one for another given:
I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss,
There never was a better bargain driven:
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his.
His heart in me keeps him and me in one,
My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides:
He loves my heart, for once it was his own,
I cherish his because in me it bides:
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his.
His heart his wound received from my sight;
My heart was wounded with his wounded heart;
For as from me on him his hurt did light,
So still, methought, in me his hurt did smart:
Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss,
My true love hath my heart and I have his.
finding peace and strength
I've lost a lot in my fairly short life, had things slip away because of chance or foolishness in myself or foolishness in others. However, I've held more in my hands than most people ever do. I have things that nothing in all of creation can take from me.
I shouldn't be sad for long. My life is rich and blessed and always will be.
The sun shines, my flowers will bloom this coming spring, whatever garden they're in. I have love of a sort that is not shaken. Beauty is always present, and is there to comfort us when we are willing to look up from our little sorrows and see it.
I have the love of my caring and understanding mother and fa
Pardon my absence
My life has been a bit too fun of late. . .
this made me happy
https://www.pandora.com/
I found this by way of an Irish music forum I post silly things to. It made me happy. It has Martin Carthy and stuffs. :) (Not that anyone but me knows who he is. ;) )
Pretty Poem by a dead lady
I put this in a little book I bound for my dear and loving spouse-to-be last St. Valentine's.
I think it's quite appropriate for him. In just a week we'll have been married 6 months. Makes me feel old. :) All this being expected to be a grown up at once was a bit challenging, but I have never before found meeting challenges so rewarding, and I couldn't possibly have a kinder, more paitient helper.
To my Dear and Loving Husband
Anne Bradstreet
If ever two were one then surely we.
If ever man were loved by wife, then thee;
If ever wife were happy in a man,
Compare with me, ye women, if you can.
I prize thy love more than whole mi
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