Stay still patient; wilt thou my sister of merciful troth be?I shall attempt the halter of thy life make less lightend!I shall climb the yewWill it subdue me or not!Swooning emotions smite my bosom -I have in aptness deprievd thy eyrieOh! - but neer alas;Fro many another a lass -Lodge here foreermore.Dodge thither sable of yore!A narrow dell hath now for me turnd into a broad land;A land rich with fields of the Simbelmyne.Sonorous to my ears are the words formd by thy tongue;Conquer me! - Waylay me! - Swathe me twixt thy arms!Make me sense the wine which is drunk by queensAnd let it flow white and full in tast oer my lips.Make me sense the wine which is drunk by kingsAnd let it flow red and full in taste oer my lips.A daisd bridge oer the ghyllIn which a river bottomless -I would have drownedYet thou drewest me out soaking!Save thou art not yet all parched -Eavesdroppest ye A wee dropI can hear it! - I can feel it!Whence it comes I can only deemYet I will not tarry idly!Lest this for me is a gay dreamLet it adamant be -A dream that will sojourn eternally -Empty the flagon in me!In which theatre I will act!

Hap mirthfulness! - Oh! joy of grand riddance;Undress me my hauberk! - the wyern hath errantd.Ire of yore - bard of eeryears -I deem the brood hath wand -foreermore?!Fro the chasm of the bosom bale a hand back.Hark! my dove - henceforth I bulwark thee! -Teathers of swans in my pillow - I cede my heart.Make haste! - I pray - respond my plea!Lo! - a sire of great awe - a knight of many battles!...And of kinsmen weeping for the slain!Please! - heed my words;In thy sorrow I will kiss thy tears -In thy bliss I will take thee by thy hand -The sapor of grapes thou shalt savor -And harken the nighttingale sing oh so blithely!On his knees... A plea to harvest roses;No heed for the thorns you count!Wherefore vow me?Wherefor this gilded proffer?Wherefore not pay court to a maid more fair? -Morn of a joyous day! Hower twixt weed!Fertile desert! Cheerful dirge!Misery me not! - man nor beast; envy me;Lesttis an act of wont!Many are the drapes that my past bury -Ineffable feeling indulgeth in battles!Tisnt what thou vambracest thy words with!;I bethink dotingly only thy weal -Forgive me for deeming thee direfully -Therein abdiding with theeYet I was a trifle dauntd.Is for me the grandest boon!

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