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Within the Night of Thee !
O such lips I long to lang
A horrid , horrid dree of sane ;
Amongst the dismal daylight hours –
Tis my bane .
But then , within the still of dusk
My bludgeonings , by midnight fade ,
Wherein such thy buss unfurling -
Leaves me calm , and unafraid .
And thus wherein thy eyes subsume
A hush within me bides ,
Then , as quick the morrow pangs –
I die !
But oh , again the night is thee
And I in merriment - tingle !
Wherein thus my mirth on ending -
Lips upon me mingle !
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10-17-13
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O such lips I long to lang
A horrid , horrid dree of sane ;
Amongst the dismal daylight hours –
Tis my bane .
But then , within the still of dusk
My bludgeonings , by midnight fade ,
Wherein such thy buss unfurling -
Leaves me calm , and unafraid .
And thus wherein thy eyes subsume
A hush within me bides ,
Then , as quick the morrow pangs –
I die !
But oh , again the night is thee
And I in merriment - tingle !
Wherein thus my mirth on ending -
Lips upon me mingle !
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10-17-13
ew
http://
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Within the Night of Thee
Within the Night of Thee