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When charming winds ran out of breath By instigating beauty’s flight And daylight learned its destiny Had settled for an eerie night
A darkling haze of hurried time Imposed with gentle increments Had rushed along indignant paths As knowing ways love circumvents
For kindness and sincerity Are favored concepts of the mind And rarely will they land a heart They’ll treasure as a worthy find
Amidst a tale of pensive sighs I trace the warmth of yesterday Where empty dreams pretend to wake While Mischief dies in idle play
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