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Porphyrias Lover
The rain set early in to-night,
The sullen wind was soon awake,
It tore the elm-tops down for spite,
And did its worst to vex the lake:
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The rain set early in to-night,
The sullen wind was soon awake,
It tore the elm-tops down for spite,
And did its worst to vex the lake:
Every Day I Love You
She takes my heart and gives me her love
And takes my hands and holds me tight
And softly whispers,