I'll Grant Thee Random Access To My Heart, Thoul't Tell Me All The Constants Of Thy Love

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I'll grant thee random access to my heart,
Thoul't tell me all the constants of thy love;
And so we two shall all love's lemmas prove
And in our bound partition never part.
-- Stanislaw Lem, "Cyberiad"

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