Coil - X. Enochian Calling Ii - B (sonnet Lvi) lyrics

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Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said<br />

Thy edge should blunter be than appetite,<br />

Which but to-day by feeding is allay'd,<br />

To-morrow sharpen'd in his former might:<br />

So, love, be thou; although to-day thou fill<br />

Thy hungry eyes even till they wink with fullness,<br />

To-morrow see again, and do not kill<br />

The spirit of love with a perpetual dullness.<br />

Let this sad interim like the ocean be<br />

Which parts the shore, where two contracted new<br />

Come daily to the banks, that, when they see<br />

Return of love, more blest may be the view;<br />

Else call it winter, which being full of care<br />

Makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare.