My timid time will be made of many happy hours
if you give me a glinting prism of diffracting glass,
I’ll split the sun’s spectrum in the VIBGYOR colors,
over your dulcet face dawn’s flowing hues will pass.
If you show me in a magical mirror your enticing face,
in the mesmeric motif of my kaleidoscope I’ll see you,
your sweet...
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