I am explorer of heavenly bliss
Have sought in world's alleys and nature's fields
Thy country hath all what world has amiss
The soul-inspiring air, being thereof yields
To music listen I often or more
For merely moment's pleasure when alone
I hear thee speak when, music I adore
Captivates, thy eyes have musical tone
And yet, by heavens, I have never drunk
Nor have I taste of anything as wine
Every time to feel thee makes my mind sunk
‘Tis deep, no doubt, intoxication thine
I wish, would I see a blossom bloom though
Yet have I seen on thy cheeks a smile grow
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