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Love me before I wake.
Leave me not
Before the first light breaks
Lest love rot.
Give not into night my love
Nor abandon me for rest.
Your lips were what I dreamt of,
Against mine they were pressed.
Oh how love possessed me,
Has it any hold on you?
Have you thought of us, of me
At least the way I do?
Will we ever meet again,
One night was not enough.
I have no care come Hell or Heav’n
Only to know your love.