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Sit by me, my beloved, and listen to my heart; smile, for your happiness is a symbol of our future

My heart is in my boots

The first pressure of sorrow crushes out from our hearts the best wine; afterwards the constant weight of it brings forth bitterness, the taste and strain from the lees of the vat

What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over

Two souls with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one

Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts