A loved woman's heart is a new lit candle,
Incandescent fire bright,
Her lambent eyes are sparkling stars
Glowing through the blackest night.
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The nomad roams the desert.
His Guide -- the Evening Stars,
He sleeps 'neath a vast black canopy
And dreams of realms afar.
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Savage were white foaming billows
As the tempest bellowed and roared.
Fierce were those gusty gales
As untamed waves lashed the shore!
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