. Sunshine and roses . Azmarine! Her beaming eyes, Half-inviting lips,As a vision fore me rise In my dreamland-trips,Beckon me to fairy dells,Woodland scenes and mystic spells To the heart of Natures moodsWhere her spirit dwells. Azmarine! Enchantress, sheLeads me through the glens, Coaxing and beguiling me With some power not humans, Leads me on and ever on, Skipping, tripping, dancing fawn,When I beg the boon I ask, Look, and she is gone. O<^ik0^. ^^^^^

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