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Sonnets on Separation III.

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Is there no prophylactic against love?             Can I with drugs not dull the ache one night?         The rain is heavy and the low clouds move             Over the empty home of our delight         And find me in it weeping.    You are far             And you are now asleep.    The night's so thick,         Not even one stooping and compassionate star             Shines on us both disparted.    O be quick,         Torturing days and heavy, turn your hours             To minutes, melt yourselves into one day!         ... The cold rain falls in swift assailing showers,             Darkness is round me and light far away.         I'm in our well-known room and you're shut in         By strange unfriendly walls I've never seen.

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