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Did I, never tell you?

Did I, just pass you by?

Did you, never know that I,

Still love you, here, and why?

Did I, never leave a gift?

And hear a smiling sigh?

Did I, never love so much?

That I should make you cry?

And did I, ever ask of you?

A palace paved of gold?

Did I, ever want for more?

Than you? – for me to hold?

And did I, ever need from you?

Riches, near and far?

No! I simply asked of you,

To love me as I do.