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Gol "Angelica In Delirium"
"Set me as a seal upon thine heart,
as a seal upon thine arm
For love is strong as death;
jealousy is as cruel as the grave:
the coals thereof are coals of fire,
which hath a most vehement flame
By night on my bed
I sought him whom my soul loveth:
I sought him, but I found him not
I sought him, but I found him not
I will rise now,
and go about the city in the streets,
and in the broad ways
I will seek him whom my soul loveth
I sought him, but I found him not
I sought him, but I found him not
Until the day break,
and the shadows flee away,
I will get me to the mountain of myrrh,
and to the hill of frankincense.
Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south
I sleep, but my heart waketh
I sleep, but my heart waketh
I sleep, but my heart waketh
Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb:
honey and milk are under thy tongue
Many waters cannot quench love,
neither can the floods drown it
His left hand should be under my head,
and his right hand should embrace me
For love is strong as death;
jealousy is as cruel as the grave
For love is strong as death;
jealousy is as cruel as the grave
I will rise now
His left hand should be under my head,
and his right hand should embrace me
For love is strong as death;
jealousy is as cruel as the grave
For love is strong as death;
jealousy is as cruel as the grave
The winter is past, the rain is over and gone"
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