What famed promenade, strand
Dares now deny us!
Love-linked, who hand in hand
O'er are set to glide.
Apart from the glamour
All they can afford
Sea-fresh, should then favour
Moods' lightness hoist we
Smooth on through dusk's glory
As far time-upskied!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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