Sweet twining hedgeflowers wind-stirred in no wise On this June day; and hand that clings in hand:— Still glades; and meeting faces scarcely fann`d:— An osier-odoured stream that draws the skies Deep to its heart; and mirrored eyes in eyes:— Fresh hourly wonder o`er the Summer land Of light and cloud; and two souls softly spann`d With one o`erarching heaven of smiles and sighs:— Even such their path, whose bodies lean unto Each other`s visible sweetness amorously,— Whose passionate hearts lean by Love`s high decree Together on his heart for ever true, As the cloud-foaming firmamental blue Rests on the blue line of a foamless sea.SourceThe script ran 0.005 seconds.
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