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Love Sonnet Xliv
(18 May 1890 – 22 January 1964 / Brisbane)

Love Sonnet Xliv

Love is the sepulchre of all my sin,
If it be sin to let the body sink
In that slow dying the sick senses drink
That ne’er have felt true Love’s delight rush in.
Hot Vice may sear the bloom of Beauty’s skin
Polluting Virtue with a painted wink,
But Love smiles lightly at such guilt, I think,
And cures corruption e’er her ills begin.

I cannot tell the wonder of desire
That flames my cheek when you are by my side.
Nor dare I speak the secret of that bliss
That sets the senses of my soul on fire.
Ah Love! all my sin vanished into pride
When I drank Heaven from your first pure kiss.

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I cannot tell the wonder of desire That flames my cheek when you are by my side. Nor dare I speak the secret of that bliss That sets the senses of my soul on fire. fine ., love, romance, full of feelings. tony
Superb love song narrating the essence of the impact of true love on human being.