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Hello beautiful
This mystery love I give to you with it what shall you do? My heart is made of fire and glass please, I ask, shatter it not. This lover's dream is ageless, senseless, tenderly obscure. Passionate intoxication penetrates time while I hold out my arms to make you mine.
She walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless nights and starry skies;And all that’s best of dark and brightMeet in her light and her eyes:Thus I mellowed to her tender lightWhich to heaven I did prayOne shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired her nameless graceWhich waves in every golden tress, Or softly lightens over her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear her sweet grace.And on that cheek, and over that brow,So soft so calm, yet eloquent,Her smiles that win, her tints that glow,But tell of days in goodness spent,A mind at peace with all around,A heart whose love, is innocent!LoveDave
This mystery love I give to you with it what shall you do? My heart is made of fire and glass please, I ask, shatter it not. This lover's dream is ageless, senseless, tenderly obscure. Passionate intoxication penetrates time while I hold out my arms to make you mine.
She walks in beauty, like the nightOf cloudless nights and starry skies;And all that’s best of dark and brightMeet in her light and her eyes:Thus I mellowed to her tender lightWhich to heaven I did prayOne shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired her nameless graceWhich waves in every golden tress, Or softly lightens over her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear her sweet grace.And on that cheek, and over that brow,So soft so calm, yet eloquent,Her smiles that win, her tints that glow,But tell of days in goodness spent,A mind at peace with all around,A heart whose love, is innocent!LoveDave
