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At paradise a fairy unfamiliar, | |||
She entered the floral pavilion. | |||
Having diffused honey from own bosom, | |||
She amplified the flowers' nectar. | |||
Oh what notes from her laughing pipe, | |||
And such flood of tears from all eyes... | |||
Without taking nectar that sweet fairy | |||
Went away, having only poured her honey. | |||
After darkness, flash of light, | |||
It felt good in everybody's eyes... | |||
Likewise the good from gloom's removing, | |||
It makes time accept defeat. | |||
Likewise, | |||
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