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With golden giftes and many a guilefull wordEntyced her, to him for accord.O who may not with gifts and words be tempted?Edmund Spenser
Love is most nearly itselfWhen here and now cease to matter.T.S. Eliot, Four Quartets
With golden giftes and many a guilefull word
Entyced her, to him for accord.
O who may not with gifts and words be tempted?
Edmund Spenser