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I've forgot the precise day and moment | |||
I | When Yourself I beheld, oh Peerless One; | ||
But even now love's honey gives a swing in psyche | |||
When about You I do think, my Darling. | |||
From the vibrance of blue firmament, | |||
What a sound comes floating on the wind! | |||
I lose myself in its form and color, | |||
In the heavens' fond obsession. | |||
Life got kneaded with that pollen, | |||
Its sweet scent, a fragrance that with psyche mixed. | |||
floating | In that selfsame tune was the song You sang today; | ||
in its | Immaculate the impure one became. | ||
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