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Joy in desire and my sole desire toy Is my mad passion, I lute from on far My love an unknown woman like a star; built in dreams no waking will destroy A placid place far from life's deploy; By spirit breathless to store the silver bar Of twilight beyond dawn-gates stood ajar, And raised on Paradise, a dazzled boy; To look first upon the sea's inlet foam In the first beginning; in star stud night Chiffon the mistress musk on high; Tho no celibate a two ball groom, nor Greece, nor Rome, Hero to misdeed, the heads of state incant; I adore thee, my love, 'tis my inflamed chant.
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Jan 8, 2011
Jan 8, 2011 at 2:54 PM UTC
Joy in desire
Joy in desire and my sole desire toy Is my mad passion, I lute from on far My love an unknown woman like a star; built in dreams no waking will destroy A placid place far from life's deploy; By spirit breathless to store the silver bar Of twilight beyond dawn-gates stood ajar, And raised on Paradise, a dazzled boy; To look first upon the sea's inlet foam In the first beginning; in star stud night Chiffon the mistress musk on high; Tho no celibate a two ball groom, nor Greece, nor Rome, Hero to misdeed, the heads of state incant; I adore thee, my love, 'tis my inflamed chant.
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Jan 8, 2011
Jan 8, 2011 at 2:54 PM UTC
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