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A Song Of Love
Love reckons not by time--its May days of delight
Are swifter than the falling stars that pass beyond our sight.
Love reckons not by time--its moments of despair
Are years that march like prisoners, who drag the chains they wear.
Love counts not by the sun--it hath no night or day--
'Tis only light when love is near--'tis dark with love away.