John Wilmot, 2nd Earl of Rochester Quote

But oh, how slowly minutes roll
When absent from her eyes,
That feed my love, which is my soul:
It languishes and dies.


The Mistress: A Song, ll. 5–8.

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But oh, how slowly minutes roll When absent from her eyes, That feed my love, which is my soul: It languishes and dies.

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But oh, how slowly minutes roll When absent from her eyes, That feed my love, which is my soul: It languishes and dies.

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But oh, how slowly minutes roll When absent from her eyes, That feed my love, which is my soul: It languishes and dies.

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But oh, how slowly minutes roll When absent from her eyes, That feed my love, which is my soul: It languishes and dies.