WHAT ART THOU?
What art thou, hidden in silent?
Endued with love to nothingness;
You, who baptize like reverent,
Or,you,who cast spell to lone'ness?
Like flowers that desert's conceal,
Will ever thy secrets reveal?
Whate'er thou art, or call'd to be,
'Tis i know, thou've enchanted me!
WHAT ART THOU?
What art thou, hidden in silent?
Endued with love to nothingness;
You, who baptize like reverent,
Or,you,who cast spell to lone'ness?
Like flowers that desert's conceal,
Will ever thy secrets reveal?
Whate'er thou art, or call'd to be,
'Tis i know, thou've enchanted me!
What art thou, hidden in silent?
Endued with love to nothingness;
You, who baptize like reverent,
Or,you,who cast spell to lone'ness?
Like flowers that desert's conceal,
Will ever thy secrets reveal?
Whate'er thou art, or call'd to be,
'Tis i know, thou've enchanted me!
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