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May thy dear eyes, thy clear eyes, be<br/>
To me on earth<br/>
The pledges of felicity.<br/>
And may our kindled souls, in showers,<br/>
Clothe with gold each flaming thought of ours.<br/>
That my two hands against thy heart ne'er cease<br/>
To be to thee on earth<br/>
The emblem of all peace.<br/>
And may we live as two lost prayers implore,<br/>
One to the other yearning evermore.<br/>
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May our kisses be, on lips in strife,<br/>
To us on earth<br/>
The symbols of our life.<br/>
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