Cecilia Meira

-- i hold it true, whate'er befall;

i feel it, when i sorrow most;

'tis better to have loved and lost

than never to have loved at all. --

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-- doubt thou, the starres are fire,

doubt, that the sunne doth move:

doubt truth to be a lier,

but never doubt, i love. --

and i love de com força, babe.