NOT KNOWN FACTUAL STATEMENTS ABOUT POEM VALENTINE

O my Luve is sort of a crimson, red rose That’s freshly sprung in June; O my Luve is just like the melody That’s sweetly performed in tune. So honest artwork thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I;...- In its place, words are frequently stark and monosyllabic to permit her to present her ideas Plainly and unambiguously - straight to the poi