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To My Dear and Loving Husband
If ever two were one, then surely we.
If ever man were lov'd by wife, then thee;
If ever wife was happy in a man,
Compare with me ye women if you can.
I prize thy love more then whole mines of gold,
Or all the riches that the East doth hold.
My love is such that rivers cannot quench,
Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence.
Thy love is such I can no way repay,
The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.
Then while we live, in love let's so persevere,
That when we live no more, we may live ever.
by Anne Bradstreet
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Any of the love poems featured here can be sent as a romantic message in a bottle.
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Show your man that you "prize thy love more than whole mines of gold" by sending him a golden treasure chest filled with chocolate dipped strawberries and gold foil wrapped chocolate medallions from Shari's Berries.
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