When softly from the heavens sleep doth glide,
With languid kiss, it brushes thee, I know.
In thee it's smitten, love it cannot hide,
As all around burn with jealous woe.
In love like this, no malice can be found,
But adoration, beauty's light profound.
.
i
PromptWhen softly from the heavens sleep doth glide,
With languid kiss, it brushes thee, I know.
In thee it's smitten, love it cannot hide,
As all around burn with jealous woe.
In love like this, no malice can be found,
But adoration, beauty's light profound.
.
i
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