Until the sun rises up from eastern seas, may I be in your heart.
May the morning-star look forth from mounted flight;
May he chase, and flick the darkened heels of night;
And send beams cast down on your smile crystal bright;
From the depths of the ocean to the furthest heavenly light,
Sweet dreams my most wondrous sight;
Tender slumbers, me undeserving of you, my true delight
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