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1   III| wished to kill, who longed to kiss.~ ~  XXI~This while forth
2    IV|   Still blush, for still they kiss while still they close.~ ~
3   XVI|     my last words, no parting kiss of thee~I crave, for some
4 XVIII|      first my fires did grow.~Kiss me, embrace me, if you further
5   XIX|     pale, cold and bloodless, kiss;~ ~ CVIII~"O gentle mouth!
6   XIX|      comfort me with one dear kiss or twain!~Perchance if we
7   XIX|      lips out fly,~Oh, let me kiss thee first, then let me
8    XX|      their hands, embrace and kiss:~And thus sharp death their
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