The Good-Morrow
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- I WONDER by my troth, what thou and I
- Did, till we loved? were we not wean'd till then?
- But suck'd on country pleasures, childishly?
- Or snorted we in the Seven Sleepers' den?
- 'Twas so; but this, all pleasures fancies be;
- If ever any beauty I did see,
- Which I desired, and got, 'twas but a dream of thee.
- And now good-morrow to our waking souls,
- Which watch not one another out of fear;
- For love all love of other sights controls,
- And makes one little room an everywhere.
- Let sea-discoverers to new worlds have gone;
- Let maps to other, worlds on worlds have shown;
- Let us possess one world; each hath one, and is one.
- My face in thine eye, thine in mine appears,
- And true plain hearts do in the faces rest;
- Where can we find two better hemispheres
- Without sharp north, without declining west?
- Whatever dies, was not mix'd equally;
- If our two loves be one, or thou and I
- Love so alike that none can slacken, none can die.
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