Good morning, my darling Rosine, it is so easy a thing for you to lift me to Seventh Heaven, my soul was darker than midnight, when your pen said "let there be light," and there was light as at the bidding of the word when I read in your looks and words that you love me. I feel it in the deepest part of my soul and then I care not one straw for the whole universe ... my love for you tonight is so deep and tender that it seems to be outside myself as well, I am fast enclosed up like a little lake in the embrace of some big mountains, if you were to climb up the mountains, you would see me down below, deep and shining and quite fathomless, my dear, you might drop your heart into me, and you'd never hear it touch bottom, I love you, oh, what it is to love like this...
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