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[Tristan dies. Isolde is thinking of the time back in Ireland] Two hearts thine and mine paired. And true plain hearts in their faces rest. Where can you find two hemispheres, without sharp north, without declining west. Whatever dies was not mixed equally. If our two loves be one and thou and I love so alike. Then none can slacken, none can die.

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