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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
To a Lady asking him how long he would love her
>> Sir George Etherege <<
It is not, Celia, in our power To say how long our love will last; It may be we within this hour May lose those joys we now do taste: The blessed, that immortal be, From change in love are only free.
Then, since we mortal lovers are, Ask not how long our love will last; But while it does, let us take care Each minute be with pleasure past. Were it not madness to deny To live, because we're sure to die?
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