I shall woo thee sweet, sweet delicate Lily
come touch me softly, my maroon lipped fair.
How can I ever leave thee my sweet, sweet Lily
after gazing in your eyes, I know I must not dare.
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Such beauty you possess, an artist dream I do hold, Verily, a lovely poem