Mute strains of light are fleeing.
Dream's kingdom's darkness flight.
The earth, the Heavens are kissing;
Lo, blooms the Omen Rose of Night.
...
On her wings,
Flies with me,
And to the Spring, dear lover.
Swears to stay close to thee;
...
Wings white
Take flight,
Watch them dance;
Frittered feathers
...
A Rose thou art,
Whose fame is great;
Yet for your part
You will slay
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