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Love's Dilemma.

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I' mi credetti.     I deemed upon that day when first I knew             So many peerless beauties blent in one,             That, like an eagle gazing on the sun,             Mine eyes might fix on the least part of you.     That dream hath vanished, and my hope is flown;             For he who fain a seraph would pursue             Wingless, hath cast words to the winds, and dew             On stones, and gauged God's reason with his own.     If then my heart cannot endure the blaze             Of beauties infinite that blind these eyes,             Nor yet can bear to be from you divided,     What fate is mine? Who guides or guards my ways,             Seeing my soul, so lost and ill-betided,             Burns in your presence, in your absence dies?

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