Because we share our sorrows and joys And your intimate thoughts are mine We shall not fear the trumpets and the noise of battle For we know our dreams divine And when my heart is pillowed in yours And the ebb and flow of their passionate flood Shall beat as one through ourselves At last the blood over leaps The final barrier to find Only one source wherein To spend its strength We two lovers long but one in mind And when my heart is pillowed in yours And the ebb and flow of their passionate flood We two lovers long but one in mind And soul are made one Only flesh at length And hope if this my blood Fulfills the doom When you dark rose Shall redden into bloom
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