The Thrilling Advent!
What a joy!
The romantic damsel,
With an innocent boy!
They assume vacant look,
But feel the urge to read,
And drink the ecstasy,
Of the mutual book!
Ah! in the forest of Arden!
They may light the burden,
And be the secret sharer!
They may turn their faces,
To see the face for grace,
And be one in standstill embrace!
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