I know not, I ask not, if guilt 's in that heart,
I but know that I love thee whatever thou art.
-- Thomas Moore (1779-1852)
-- Come, rest in this Bosom
I but know that I love thee whatever thou art.
-- Thomas Moore (1779-1852)
-- Come, rest in this Bosom
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