Richard
Buxton .
Your heart
is like
an
orchard
That has the sun
forever
in
its
leaves
;
Where
on
the
grass
beneath
the
trees
There
falls
the
shadow
of
the fruit
That
ripen
there for me
.
AUTUMN
THOUGHTS
.
ROSES
and kisses alike we
'
ve
known
and
enjoyed
I
to
the
fullest
:
Yesterday
's
roses
are
dead
,
those
of
next
year
are
not born
.
Autumn
comes
on
apace
.
O
take my head
on
your
bosom
;
Let us reason
awhile between
a
kiss and
a
kiss
.
All
my
body
and
soul
are
bent
and
bowed
to
your
service
,
Take my body and
soul
,
give me your body
and soul
:
Trusty and anxious servants bound
the one
to
the other
,
Seek not
to
set
them
apart
,
each
has
station
in
love
.
Love me and
understand
me
,
sympathy
give
me and
passion
,
Give me
a
place
in
your mind
,
give me
a
place
in
your heart
.
Long life lies
before
us,
years
of
living
together
;
Reason
is
not enough
.
Kiss me
,
beloved
,
again
.
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