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In the dark pine-wood I would we lay, In deep cool shadow At noon of day.
How sweet to lie there, Sweet to kiss, Where the great pine-forest Enaisled is!
Thy kiss descending Sweeter were With a soft tumult Of thy hair.
O unto the pine-wood At noon of day Come with me now, Sweet love, away
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