When I look on you a moment, then I can speak no more, but my tongue falls silent, and at once a delicate flame courses beneath my skin, and with my eyes I see nothing, and my ears hum, and a wet sweat bathes me and a trembling seizes me all over.
From all the offspring of the earth and heaven love is the most precious.
Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
Without warning as a whirlwind swoops on an oak Love shakes my heart
With his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
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