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45470	Verhaeren, Emile	The Love Poems (From Les Heures claires, Les Heures d'après-midi, Les Heures du Soir)			.txt	text/plain	13372	715	86	The moment is so lovely with light in the garden like a wide-spreading flower that opens pure and heart lightly without wounding it, like a hand of loving hands, one evening of clear understanding life is not made for a love like ours. To love with our eyes, let us lave our gaze of lovely silent bed--gentle night whose breezes, the woods' edges lets the leaves fall slowly like The lovely garden blossoming with flames that The lovely garden blossoming with flames that bright garden we carried in our hearts is the heart of flowers; my eyes shining at having love; and I lived with the fire of your word, and that lives in the fine ruddy garden loves us Since that day, I know what love, pure and bright so great a love springing from our hearts, that be--what matters!--I love our garden still with	./cache/45470.txt	./txt/45470.txt