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On account of You, awake at night, | |||
Garland in hand, I sat waiting. | |||
But came You not nor did You speak; | |||
On that dark night, why not arrive? | |||
In the far firmament, the moonbeams, | |||
They had been begging for Thee... | |||
They had suffused my heart-sky | |||
With sundry tunes and melodies. | |||
Then, suddenly, my lamp of hope | |||
Extinguished on that cruel night, | |||
It was sleep that alit upon my eyelids. | |||
Now the rays of the moon, they have faded away; | |||
And it is dark, with darkness on all sides. | |||
Despite my amassed despair, | |||
The gloom that has filled my mind, | |||
Still I love You with the same faith; | |||
With hope to attain, I remain wild. | |||
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