O my Luve is sort of a crimson, crimson rose That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is just like the melody That’s sweetly played in tune. So honest art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I;... "I really feel just like the luckiest individual alive https://bookmarkchamp.com/story18695017/the-greatest-guide-to-valentine-poem-key-quotes