M’ happy darling, and m’ constant bride,
Not fearing th’earth, and yet, pure as a nun!
Her eyes, like stars! Her smile, ever wide,
And in her heart, a diamond full of sun!
And now she rises, far from this dense plane,
Where cow-milk, cheese, crass sugars rule the day!
Above the clouds, where sprites are seen again,
And joys, and...
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