┍━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┑ Before no mortal ever knew A love like mine so tender, true, Completely wretched-you away, And but half blessed e'en while you stay. If present love ⟨- -⟩ face Deny you to my fond embrace No joy unmixed my bosom warms But when my angel's in my arms. ┕━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┙All Rights Reserved