A Love Song

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‘Do you see over my shoulders falling,
Snake-like ringlets waving free?
Have no fear, for they are twisted
To allure you unto me.’

Thus she spoke, the gentle dove,
Listen to your plighted love:
‘Oh, how long I wait, till my sweetheart comes back,’ she said,
‘Laying his caressing hand underneath my burning head.’

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