| Symptoms of Love... Robert Graves... |
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Love is a universal migraine, A bright stain on the vision Blotting out reason. |
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Symptoms of true love Are leanness, jealously, Laggard dawns; |
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Are omens and nightmares- Listening for a knock, Waiting for a sign: |
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For a touch of her fingers In a darkened room, For a searching look. |
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Take courage, lover! Can you endure such grief At any hand but hers? |
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