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O! Queen, my dear enchantress Come, dwell in me Beautiful within her, a mighty mistress So divine a rose in this sea. The wild kiss, a kiss in the air All the while it sang a song, The roses smiled as though, so dear O! my Queen, i would last all along. I see my moon, as so bright Painting so the star-studded sky; As though, dawned a beauteous sight, As though, set a beauteous night. O! Queen, my dear enchantress Beguile me all the while I am feeble and in distress, So i could sway for yet a mile. So a prophet with harmless euphony , Hymns a chord all afternoon, My Queen! never be so ***** I envy my soul, like the bruised moon. Passion is all, but is with me With no less love, with no less charm, Come my Queen, I would glide down free, Forever and ever into your golden arms. I breathe! I breathe! a love so true, Myself I fancy to be your worthy king, And so with songs i flew, with songs i flew; With the sweetest melody that all i could sing... the poem is too long and so i thought of posting it in my next post
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Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 12:40 PM UTC
The Queen in my dreams (1)
O! Queen, my dear enchantress Come, dwell in me Beautiful within her, a mighty mistress So divine a rose in this sea. The wild kiss, a kiss in the air All the while it sang a song, The roses smiled as though, so dear O! my Queen, i would last all along. I see my moon, as so bright Painting so the star-studded sky; As though, dawned a beauteous sight, As though, set a beauteous night. O! Queen, my dear enchantress Beguile me all the while I am feeble and in distress, So i could sway for yet a mile. So a prophet with harmless euphony , Hymns a chord all afternoon, My Queen! never be so ***** I envy my soul, like the bruised moon. Passion is all, but is with me With no less love, with no less charm, Come my Queen, I would glide down free, Forever and ever into your golden arms. I breathe! I breathe! a love so true, Myself I fancy to be your worthy king, And so with songs i flew, with songs i flew; With the sweetest melody that all i could sing... the poem is too long and so i thought of posting it in my next post
gaurav-k
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Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 12:40 PM UTC
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