The most romantic love poems

Sabina Wakes

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See, see, she wakes! Sabina wakes!
  And now the sun begins to rise;
Less glorious is the morn that breaks
  From his bright beams, than her fair eyes.

With light united, day they give,
  But different fates ere night fulfil;
How many by his warmth will live!
  How many will her coldness kill!

William Congreve (1670 – 1729)

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