MY TRUE- LOVE: POEM BY SIR PHILIP SYDNEY#FORWARDED BY CYNTHIA ABEGAIL

MY TRUE LOVE...

My true-love hath my heart, and I have his,
By just exchange one for another given:
I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss,
There never was another bargain driven.
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his.

His heart in me keeps him and me in one,
My heart in him his thoughts and senses guide;
He loves my heart, for once it was his own,
I cherish his because in me it bides:
My true-love hath my heart, and I have his.
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