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Oh, great grandeur of thy visage, fair, Thy impeccable beauty we descry And at thy silvery glory stare. Pure Goddess, I present to thee My heart fractured and crimson steeped And ask for thy loving eye to heal and free.
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 2:31 AM UTC
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Oh, great grandeur of thy visage, fair, Thy impeccable beauty we descry And at thy silvery glory stare. Pure Goddess, I present to thee My heart fractured and crimson steeped And ask for thy loving eye to heal and free.
Requested by Dajena M and inspired by the aria from the opera Norma by Vincenzo Bellini.
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 2:31 AM UTC
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