My delight and thy delight
Walking, like two angels white,
In the gardens of the night:
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Love can tell, and love alone, Whence the million stars were strewn, Why each atom knows its own, ....marvelous poem.
How in spite of woe and death Gay is life, and sweet is breath. Amazing lines in a beautifully penned meaningful poem. Thanks for sharing.
A beautiful work of art.