'Guest, lay you, laze you'.
Ah! But where, where?
Of all views, Summer spirit
World-contented
Sead, skied Italian
From a divan
Wide-spread, as what opens out
Hoya scented
Grant this, private hilled
Porticoed, trilled
Of hearts, two. Late a long years'
Dream-flight; rented.
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