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7889	Goethe, Johann Wolfgang von	Erotica Romana			.txt	text/plain	6918	590	88	Here's where I've planted my garden and here I shall care for love's blossoms-Rome, thou art a whole world, it is true, and yet without love this When gods and goddesses in days of heroes made love, then Surely you don't think the goddess of love lost a moment reflecting Cupid, while stirring the flame in our lamp, no doubt thinks of those days when And your desires dissipate, love with them passes away." How very happy I am here in Rome when I think of the bad days Phoebus the god evokes forms, clear are his colors by day. Gently her hand presses mine, now she opens her eyes and is looking My loved one is coming. Which of the gods will now smile in sweet condescension on Cupid? Jealously she seeks me out, sweet secret love to expose. One happy couple in love, and their sweet secret, at last.	./cache/7889.txt	./txt/7889.txt