Picnic at Hanging Rock
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:03:12
"Meet me, love,
when day is ending."

:03:17
"I love thee
for thy highborn grace,

:03:21
thy deep and lustrous eyes,
:03:24
for the sweet meaning
of thy brow

:03:28
and for thy bearing
so high."

:03:31
Six
:03:34
and seven
:03:37
and eight
:03:40
and nine
:03:42
and ten
:03:44
and 11.
:03:47
"I love thee not because
thou art fair,

:03:51
softer than down,
smoother than air,

:03:56
nor for the cupids
that do lie

:03:59
in either corner
of thine eye.

:04:02
Wouldst thou then know
what it might be?

:04:05
'Tis I love thee
'cause thou lovest me."


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