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The Golden Treasury

of the best songs and lyrical poems in the English Language

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XLVIII
FRUSTRA

Take, O take those lips away
That so sweetly were forsworn,
And those eyes, the break of day,
Lights that do mislead the morn:
But my kisses bring again,
Bring again—
Seals of love, but seal'd in vain,
Seal'd in vain!
W. Shakespeare