Proud of my Broken Heart
Proud of my broken heart, since thou didst break it.
Proud of the pain, I did not feel ‘till thee.
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For Each Ecstatic Instant
For each ecstatic instant
We must an anguish pay.
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Die Lorelei
I know not its significance
Yet, sadness is in my mind ...
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It's Such a Little Thing
It's such a little thing to weep,
So short a thing to sigh;
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A Friend Like You
There's lots of things
With which I'm blessed,
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My True Love Has My Heart
My true-love hath my heart and I have his,
By just exchange one for the other given;
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My Love in Her Attire
My love in her attire doth show her wit,
It doth so well become her:
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The Hour Glass
Consider this small dust, here in the glass,
By atoms moved:
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If You Were Coming In The Fall
If you were coming in the fall
I'd brush the summer by
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Song
Go and catch a falling star,
Get with child a mandrake root,
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