This City's
Clearest, sunniest
Of springly fresh views
For what enhances its glamour
Pales, a mist, before.
As thickly, we, this eve
Wrapped in disappear
And step by step, make more lost
As Love's eyed hold can
Lamped and bridged Parisian
That strode! More and more!
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