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How It Fell Calm On Summer Night.

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My Lady's rest was calm and deep:     She had been gazing at the moon;     And thus it chanced she fell asleep     One balmy night in June.     Freebooter winds stole richest smells     From roses bursting in the gloom,     And rifled half-blown daffodils,     And lilies of perfume.     These dainty robbers of the South     Found "beauty" sunk in deep repose,     And seized upon her crimson mouth,     Thinking her lips a rose.     The wooing winds made love full fast -     To rouse her up in vain they tried -     They kist and kist her, till, at last,     In ecstasy they died.

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