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Love blossomed in the darkest night Morn's gilding beams to spite Night Primrose preened by tender blight As Sphinx Moth, soft tips caress; sugary nectar slight Perfumed aroma doth prating, intoxicated courtier incite Glazed petals with dewy fans stream delight Golden cup a succouring armchair from which passions alight  Delicate, cream veil eclipses pallid, stolid moonlight With availing breeze your dreamy parasol on Cupid's wing takes flight
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Aug 10, 2011
Aug 10, 2011 at 6:23 PM UTC
Primrose: Love's Sprite
Love blossomed in the darkest night Morn's gilding beams to spite Night Primrose preened by tender blight As Sphinx Moth, soft tips caress; sugary nectar slight Perfumed aroma doth prating, intoxicated courtier incite Glazed petals with dewy fans stream delight Golden cup a succouring armchair from which passions alight  Delicate, cream veil eclipses pallid, stolid moonlight With availing breeze your dreamy parasol on Cupid's wing takes flight
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Aug 10, 2011
Aug 10, 2011 at 6:23 PM UTC
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