.With the snow fallen thick
And bonfires alit
And shooting stars portents of rips
I ascended to spur>
A mere glimpse or murmur>
From her precious celestial lips
Be it sun to your moon
Be it moon to your sun
Together we promised to come
With a turn of the screw
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