Also I've been reading Thomas Moore love this one especially.
Portrait D'une Jeune Femme by Albert Besnard
To ......
by Thomas Moore
When I loved you, I can't but allow
I had many an exquisite minute;But the scorn that I feel for you now
Hath even more luxury in it.
Thus, whether we're on or we're off,
Some witchery seems to await you;
To love you was pleasant enough,
And, oh! 'tis delicious hate you!
My love my care,
Simone
I love the rhyme 'minute' and 'in it'.
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Oh so delicious.
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