Counterchange
She who is mine, and whom I hold not now
As other than myself, so large a vow
Was on me, when the treasure of her charms
At length had yielded to my suppliant arms,
And that which seem'd a vision half divine —
She who is mine —
Had own'd itself a woman, and for me:
In that fair added soul, my soul can see
How Love, Truth, Purity, are only She —
She who is mine.
As other than myself, so large a vow
Was on me, when the treasure of her charms
At length had yielded to my suppliant arms,
And that which seem'd a vision half divine —
She who is mine —
Had own'd itself a woman, and for me:
In that fair added soul, my soul can see
How Love, Truth, Purity, are only She —
She who is mine.
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