What needs it, then, we stand so long a-gazing,
And do not our lips mingle,
Since our hearts, so long single,
Have married as if in a dream amazing?
Our lips in such a joy should follow suit,
And on each other feed as on Love's fruit.
Madrigal #1.
Robert Crawford
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Poem topics: dream, joy, fruit, single, feed, stand, follow, love, I love you, long, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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