Through all the possible
Virtuous and cheery ways
I glanced at you, immersed
In bright and shiny ray
Your charm and beauty
Swayed me away....
Seldom I knew
I'll bear the sear
Writhing in agony
At the end of the day
Alas! If only I'd espy
.
.
Your two great eyes will slay
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