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Love and Language

Louisa Sarah Guggenberger Bevington

Love that is alone with love
Makes solitudes of throngs;
Then why not songs of silences,
Sweet silences of songs?

Parts need words: the perfect whole
Is silent as the dead;
When I offered you my soul
Heard you what I said?

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