Mild meadow, moonlit sweet
My heart ebbs with her earthly presence
As she is tender, loving my angel with earthly feet
To live my love among her essence
Morning dew my sweet surrender
The hue of days in morning rays
As there is love in mid november
Heavens harp, my angel plays
Haven of my heart bow sings
As fairies shimmer amond the winds
Chimes in hue, by daylight rings
As there is love upon her whims
Hue my moonlit morning rose
Among the dew as morning rose
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