Weep no for her, she was too pure
For such a world as this.
No breath of guilt had dared to _____,
Her spirit's holiness of
But _____ as the golden flowers
That yield their breath in tropic bowers
Or the bright gems that span the sky
Her few but joyous years went by.
Weep no for her, she was too pure
For such a world as this.
No breath of guilt had dared to _____,
Her spirit's holiness of
But _____ as the golden flowers
That yield their breath in tropic bowers
Or the bright gems that span the sky
Her few but joyous years went by.
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