Sweetest of all, I have ever seen,
Fairer than the rose lonely in green;
Heavens smile when they behold
A unique face like flower of gold.
Sweetest of all, I have ever heard
In the garden of love unto nightingale's throat
And in sweet notes of heavenly dove
Though, she sing to define love.
Dearest of all, I have ever thought
Nearer than the beats of my longing heart
And in my fancies nightlong
I bear him like wind of my song.
Dearest of all, I bear in my heart:
A darling hid in my best part
Whom I talk with in nightly solitude
And adorn his tavern in a lively mood.
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