Sun sinks low, The. I
The sun sinks low. I
go to my front gate,
and look long, and see
you passing by.
Seductive face,
so many charms,
such hair!
—and sweet perfume
that spills
in from the road.
go to my front gate,
and look long, and see
you passing by.
Seductive face,
so many charms,
such hair!
—and sweet perfume
that spills
in from the road.
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