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Let me take leave of you as heretofore
With solemn kiss and sacred reverence!
I love you better and I love you more
Daily, and whether you are hither or hence,
I adore you as I adore the holy ones
That do abide exalted in their shrine
Starry beyond mere splendour of stars and suns.
Drunken beyond mere Dionysian wine.
Thus do I hold you; thus I pray you hold
Me as a secret and a blessed chrism
That you have gained to adorn your house of gold
By some strange silent sacred exorcism.
You have said 'I love you'—sacraments are true—
I exchange the salutation. I love you

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