'QUEEN PEARL'S own equal—nay,
A fairer far am I,' May Dewdrop said,
As Sol at break of day
Did kiss the sparkler on her grass-blade bed.
'None may my charms resist!'
'None,' Sol still kissing answered, when alas!
The proud one turned to mist,
And with her pride did into Lethe pass.
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I would like to translate this poem
kissing answered, good writing, thanks.