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If to be absent were to be Away from thee; Or that when I am gone, You and I were alone; Then, my Lucasta, might I crave Pity from blust'ring wind, or swallowing wave. -Richard Lovelace (1618-1658), To Lucasta: Going Beyond the Seas |
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