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I’m awful glad to see you again
When I heard you open the door, my toes were dancing under the covers
I’ll never forget the first time I met her
“Awake thee my lady love, awake thee and rise… the sun through the bower beats into thy eyes”, or something like that. (Jean Simmons quotes George Darley, Morning Song, 1827)
I love enough for two
Everybody needs somebody
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate…
(Shakespeare, Sonnet 18)
Hi, babe. Long time no see.
Where does the love go, Frozen to grief ?
(Lucy Larcom, “Snow bloom” 1880)