On whom, but expectantly
Smiles for their sweetheart
Pre-dawn, is lit already of
What gladdens the heart.
Which night, of whose sombrousness
Suggests a lone state
Is thus overcome. Uprisen
Ere time, time defeats
Of love, and these its facial heats
Brightly radiate.
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