Henceforth an individual solace dear; Part of my Soul I seek thee, and thee claim My other half: with that thy gentle hand Seisd mine, I yielded, and from that time see How beauty is excelld by manly grace.
Related Authors: John Milton | Paradise Lost
Related Topics: beauty, love, poetry, soul, soulmate
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