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St Valentines Day Poetry
Love and Life
All my past life is mine no more;
The flying hours are gone,
Like transitory dreams given o'er,
Whose images are kept in store
The time that is to come is not;
The present moment 's all my lot;
And that, as fast as it is got,
Then talk not of inconstancy,
False hearts, and broken vows;
If I by miracle can be
This live-long minute true to thee,
'Tis all that Heaven allows.
- John Wilmot, Earl of Rochester
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