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The sweet bells hung upon the soft woven air
Halos of gold rimmed round her soft fallen hair
From her pure brown eyes, softly as she wept
The tides of love draw close, as breath incept
 
Into the pleasurable arms, of a shy sweet rose
Sobered by her beauty, my body’s her enclose
Amorous eyelids surrender magnificent glow 
More lovely than celestial stars eclipse below

Tho' embers of God's sacred light proceeding
Tho' the love light of Venus warmly conceding
Still thy name adorns like jewels to my world
More luminescent than sacred moon unfurled

Through Zephyr winds of harmony my lover blows
Abundant joy and mingling scent, of Passion Rose.