More Than All

Oh, my dear, you cannot know
How much, how much, I love you so!
Oh, my Love, you cannot see
How much, how much, you mean to me!
Oh, my Lady, this is true:
So much is much, but less than you!

You’re more than much, you’re more than more;
You’re more than all that’s been before!
If there’s a word past everything,
More high than Queen, more wide than King,
And universal love did show
That there was nothing else to know,
Then all men saw or ever knew
Were worlds apart from heart of you!

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