The Collected Works of William Morris With Introductions by his Daughter May Morris |
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So face to yearning face they stood awhile,
And every word at first seemed poor and vile,
None better than another; nor durst they
Lips upon lips or palm to fingers lay,
More than if many people stood around,
With such strange fear and shame doth love abound.
And every word at first seemed poor and vile,
None better than another; nor durst they
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More than if many people stood around,
With such strange fear and shame doth love abound.
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