The maiden with lilies
Soft thy touch oh lowly maiden Fragrant thou hair of natures breeze Thou hair is filled with natures lace White Lilies I give to thee Like ice in Winter all water freeze Eyes glisten bound for heaven Oh maiden wild as natures calI I give to thee a feather Turn from me not nor shrink away Tis darkness does not suite thee A maiden of your purest gifts I give to thee a ruby Lip meets lip I am seduced by you kisses Let Eden open it's gates and sing For I am ruley Thou shalt be mine truly Marry me with this ring
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