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Fly to her heart , hover about her heart , With dainty kisses mollify her heart , Pierce with thy arrows her obdurate heart , With sweet allurements ever move her heart , At mid - day and at midnight touch her heart , Be lurking closely ...
Fly to her heart , hover about her heart , With dainty kisses mollify her heart , Pierce with thy arrows her obdurate heart , With sweet allurements ever move her heart , At mid - day and at midnight touch her heart , Be lurking closely ...
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Expostulation My God , my God , all that thou askest of me , is my heart , “ My Son , give me thy heart . ” Am I thy son as long as I have but my heart ? Wilt thou give me an inheritance , a filiation , any thing for my heart ?
Expostulation My God , my God , all that thou askest of me , is my heart , “ My Son , give me thy heart . ” Am I thy son as long as I have but my heart ? Wilt thou give me an inheritance , a filiation , any thing for my heart ?
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a 20 I could not know how ill my heart were . Thou hast declared unto me , in thy Word , that for all this deluge of evil that hath surrounded all hearts , yet thou soughtest and “ foundest a man after thine own heart .
a 20 I could not know how ill my heart were . Thou hast declared unto me , in thy Word , that for all this deluge of evil that hath surrounded all hearts , yet thou soughtest and “ foundest a man after thine own heart .
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