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YET AGAIN

Yet again! yet again!
Dearest Love! you do but feign.
That a kiss?
Or that? or this?
Must I ask you yet again?

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Yet again! yet again,
Lover mine! as you were fain
Me to kiss!
What is amiss,
You permit me—to complain?
Yet again! yet again!
Kisses should be swift as rain:
Every kiss
Repeats its bliss:
Kiss me now, and then again!