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No sooner lip to lip, than we are fraught<br/>
With sun-lit fervour that o'erpowers,<br/>
As though two gods within us sought<br/>
A god-like union in these souls of ours;<br/>
Ah, how we feel divinity is near—<br/>
Our hearts so freshened by their primal might<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Of light,</span><br/>
That in their clarity the universe shines clear.<br/>
Ah, joy alone, the ferment of the earth,<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Doth bring to life and stir</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">To far, illimitable birth;</span><br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">As there above, across the bars</span><br/>
Of heaven, where voyage veils of gossamer,<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Are born the myriad-flowering stars.</span><br/>
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How for us is design of life profound!<br/>
All seems as pure as leaping fire—<br/>
Our words so filled with fair desire<br/>
We say them o'er to hear them ceaseless sound.<br/>
We are the ones, victorious and sublime,<br/>
<span style="margin-left: 1em;">Who seek eternity,</span><br/>
With humble pride;—our love shall ever be<br/>
Free from the bonds of time.<br/>
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