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I sing for love of womankind, |
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I have one in my heart and mind, |
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Low, my heart aches for her. |
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My soul swims naked in her streams, |
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And in her meadows lies to dream, |
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Hay, what need to waken. |
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Her breast blow blossom in my hands, |
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Her eyes shine moons on secret lands, |
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As through my clouds her raven thoughts go flying. |
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Space nearly parts and nearly joins, |
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Love's magic song moans through her loins, |
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Well hay, the lead long sweets of loving. |
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May she glow always in her sun, |
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have nothing lost and nothing won, |
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Oh, now what fear can chain her? |
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Oh blessed is he who joys and grieves |
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Who wears the coat the rainbow weaves |
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Lo, around his body. |
