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Eyes full of water, | |||
you | And yet you seem a fair-eyed maiden. | ||
Please say why you bound not your tresses... | |||
Half are fallen down, half are unblossomed, | |||
Under the moonlight, a clump of loti on the ground. | |||
Which Unknown Traveler had come? | |||
He captured your heart. | |||
He'd conquered heart and gone off; | |||
He went away and never did return. | |||
Now I hear that Traveler has come again; | |||
Avoiding you He keeps His distance. | |||
In your presence He comes not; He has not the courage; | |||
I hear that | After all, you did not forget love. | ||
He | |||
He | |||
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