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desire of a love-lorn maiden
ally of
Even unwilling
all thou cravest
Through the vault
of heaven with
Who defies my
whirring pinions
Bore thee
Haste thee
majesty- Who
fleeting over
the earth's
my Sappho
dark furrows
Eagerly onward
the broken-hear
ted -- All
now once
Doth thee dishonour
And right swiftly
did they
One who flees shall verily
arrive beside me
Then my Lady's
more to my
turn pursuer - - One
lips in a
smile immortal
who spurneth gifts shall be
Bade me
tell what pitiful