[00:09.01]Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white;
[00:14.47]Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk;
[00:18.15]Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font.
[00:22.80]The firefly wakens; waken thou with me.
[00:29.32]Now droops the milk-white peacock like a ghost,
[00:33.57]And like a ghost she glimmers on to me.
[00:38.91]Now lies the Earth all Dana? to the stars,
[00:42.70]And all thy heart lies open unto me.
[00:48.41]Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves
[00:52.69]A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me.
[00:58.86]Now folds the lily all her sweetness up,
[01:02.19]And slips into the bosom of the lake.
[01:07.10]So fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip
[01:13.40]Into my bosom and be lost in me.
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