'Twas summer, when softly the breezes were blowing,
And Hudson majestic so sweetly was flowing,
The groves rang with music & accents of pleasure
And nature in rapture beat time to the measure,
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The ascent the lovers at length were seen climbing Whose summit is grac'd by the temple of Hymen: The genius presiding no sooner perceived them But, spreading his pinions, he flew to receive them; great great write10++
A beautifully envisioned love song rich in rhyme and rhythm. Loved it.
A fantastic love song and spontaneous response to it from all manifestations of nature in the viccinity.