To ...... [When I Loved You, I Can't But Allow]

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Title:     To ...... [When I Loved You, I Can't But Allow]
Author: Thomas Moore [More Titles by Moore]

When I loved you, I can't but allow
I had many an exquisite minute;
But the scorn that I feel for you now
Hath even more luxury in it.

Thus, whether we're on or we're off,
Some witchery seems to await you;
To love you was pleasant enough,
And, oh! 'tis delicious hate you!

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Thomas Moore's poem: To ...... [When I Loved You, I Can't But Allow]

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