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1     V|   pure delights, whose tender loving heart, perhaps, is in the
2     V|      reward the devotion of a loving heart, she was to leave
3   VII|  beside him, and drinking the loving cup with him; and so it
4     X|    belief! Permit me to go on loving you as I loved you from
5   XII|       the greatest joy that a loving heart can imagine, and will
6  XIII|       same time. 'Tis he, the loving husband of the one, the
7  XIII| burned with the kisses of his loving wife, "that lady's horse
8  XVII|     the bitter tears with her loving kisses.~ ~"Ah, ha! so you