Her gent heart;
And voice, lilac sweet as tart.
Paralyzed my ancient delight,
Ushering that eager from my fright.
Those stygian iris eyes, hovering on a pellucid ocean,
Wink, dazzle and lo, a toucan.
I remember !
The walk in the morning dew,
And strawberries taste how her lips do.
And how can I forget the night !
Where constellating shimmering ale stars,
Round our shadows, breaking all in between bars.
To walk is by a thought to go;
To move in spirit to and fro;
To mind the good we see;
To taste the sweet with glee;
Observing all things we met;
How choice and rich was the fate.
Anon !
She captivated me in her amour,
But I there never been sunlight to her.
With two hope within two wills,
And one will beneath.
Two overshadowing mind;
With one life and one death;
But one immortality.
Annihilation and alibi should woe in me !
Either way,
I will cry for her loves hay.
She can neither come to love nor to harm.
And I know more than we know;
Her light is brighter far,
Than day time here below.
Yet I lost her far in the path of gold
Far does the city seem, lonely my heart and old.
Abominable me !
Who assayed to wrought it's lustre with agony.
Her look I never can forget,
And the star fruit boughs above us when we met.
I writhe her to sob to her knees,
But I am telling the bees.
Curse me, the vile wretch,
And bless her with grace.
And voice, lilac sweet as tart.
Paralyzed my ancient delight,
Ushering that eager from my fright.
Those stygian iris eyes, hovering on a pellucid ocean,
Wink, dazzle and lo, a toucan.
I remember !
The walk in the morning dew,
And strawberries taste how her lips do.
And how can I forget the night !
Where constellating shimmering ale stars,
Round our shadows, breaking all in between bars.
To walk is by a thought to go;
To move in spirit to and fro;
To mind the good we see;
To taste the sweet with glee;
Observing all things we met;
How choice and rich was the fate.
Anon !
She captivated me in her amour,
But I there never been sunlight to her.
With two hope within two wills,
And one will beneath.
Two overshadowing mind;
With one life and one death;
But one immortality.
Annihilation and alibi should woe in me !
I will cry for her loves hay.
She can neither come to love nor to harm.
And I know more than we know;
Her light is brighter far,
Than day time here below.
Yet I lost her far in the path of gold
Far does the city seem, lonely my heart and old.
Abominable me !
Who assayed to wrought it's lustre with agony.
Her look I never can forget,
And the star fruit boughs above us when we met.
I writhe her to sob to her knees,
But I am telling the bees.
Curse me, the vile wretch,
And bless her with grace.
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