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At springtime, in my flower garden, | |||
Oh Who came, a mystery? | |||
I | I could not recognize, I did not make welcome; | ||
did not welcome | You smiled, but not a word did You speak. | ||
did | |||
With Your pulse You filled the earth; | |||
By Your cadence came a stir. | |||
On Your viewing was consumed in a moment | |||
Every prohibition worldly. | |||
Though it was not spoken, You hold dear; | |||
There was no necessity of verbosity. | |||
In a speechless language, through a sweet glance, | |||
You dispensed a kindly mercy. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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