If 'twere not so, what did become
of my heart when i first see thee?
I brought a heart into the room
But from the room I carried none with me...
And now, a broken glass show
A hundred lesser face, so
My rags of heart can like, wish, adore,
But after one such love
can love no more...
- John Donne
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