To-- I Fear Thy Kisses, Gentle Maiden
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I.
I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden,
Thou needest not fear mine;
My spirit is too deeply laden
Ever to burthen thine.
II.
I fear thy mien, thy tones, thy motion,
Thou needest not fear mine;
Innocent is the heart-s devotion
With which I worship thine.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
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