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Of Love
Of all the things which pass through life unseen
Let not love be named of these
That sweetest of hopes which heart does breath
Engendered rich by the fragrance of dreams
Rarest bloomed rose the heart does see
Blush painting the soul like dawn set free
Stirring the heart from saffroned dream
To awaken to all that life can mean
***
Where is she to love me
The calm within my storm
Whose gentle kiss would heal me
Beast slain by Beauty's charm
Let not love be named of these
That sweetest of hopes which heart does breath
Engendered rich by the fragrance of dreams
Rarest bloomed rose the heart does see
Blush painting the soul like dawn set free
Stirring the heart from saffroned dream
To awaken to all that life can mean
***
Where is she to love me
The calm within my storm
Whose gentle kiss would heal me
Beast slain by Beauty's charm
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