Twilight
Clairvoyant the love,
Which nature can give,
Which you can heave,
In the heart very deep.
Caress it with your presence,
In this bivouac,
Asseverate your presence,
With the hymn’s in its favour,
Rejoice yourself in this oblation,
Of its creator.
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