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In this eventide from where you soothe me,
With grace, charm, seduction and beauty?
Wherefrom thou art that brings in me delight
With rapturous, iridescent ball of light?
Where from thou art that a thousand eyes perish,
That this mind does not thou banish?
Where from art thou__ of moon or sun,
That a further cruise with thou hast begun;
Shunned thou art not in my heart
For in thy love this heart dart;
Dart over the skies far and wide,
with thy love the rapids glides.

Deep is yet thy love that nothing can heft
That a thousand joys it begets.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin