Why to your home I come not,
Unto you will I say?
No, no, I'll say not.
Why, having loved, embrace I grant it not...
That fact will I explain?
No, I will declare it not.
Love is in creeper and leaf;
In the floral pollen love is there.
With love the spores go floating;
In their company I'll tell what tale?
No, no, I will speak not.
With love the mind gets complete;
With love the heart is overflowing.
From love the three worlds[1] keel;
That love will I disdain?
No, no, I will forget not!
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And so some things He just won't say.
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