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Why came You into my mind this day? | |||
All the flowers, they have fallen down; | |||
In psyche's bower only thorns remain. | |||
Once | Once there was floral beauty, | ||
There was honey, there was pleasing subtlety. | |||
My sweetness was overflowing, | My sweetness, it was overflowing; | ||
In those days, though invited, You did not appear. | |||
Fragrant was my altar, decorated well; | |||
Had You but come and graced me then. | |||
Even now I think about it without end; | |||
In a mental recess, pain is kept, suppressed. | |||
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