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15941	Housman, Laurence	An Englishwoman's Love-Letters			.txt	text/plain	52767	3365	90	In the letter written that day, I said, "You love me." I could never come to know quite early in life that no men will ever wish to make Oh, dearest Beloved, for a little I think I must not love you so much, "How shall I my true love know" if he does not come often enough to see Own Dearest: Come I did not think that you would, or mean that you should Dear Highness and Great Heart, I love you dearly, though you don't know I wonder how often in my life I shall write down that I love you, having lazy, to write other things, except love, most dear Beloved. Beloved: If two days slip by, I don't know where I am when I come to How I long, dearest, that what I write may look up some day and meet your	./cache/15941.txt	./txt/15941.txt