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melancholy - still my desire for thy precious tragedian wine...
sweep me away, into the vale of thine!
where sorrow’s strong and so is joy.
melancholy - still my desire, o let my heart by thee inspire...
o fill the air with thy sweet scent,
let thy light, thy star crescent.
wherever she dwells i will bid a farewell sigh
for she dwells with beauty - beauty that must die
and deep inside me i will wait for her return
to her enchanting, awe-inspiring flame i’ll yearn
o lust and rueful thought be mine,
my soul enhanced, desires...
melancholy.
my heart is thine.
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