ONE of God’s own Darlings was my bosom’s nestling Dove,
With her looks of love and sunshine, and her voice so rich and low:
How it trembled through my life, like an Immortal’s kiss of love!
How its music yearns through all my memory now!
How her beauty rainbows round me, and her sweet smile, silverly
As a song, fills all the silence of the Midnight’s charm
(Gerald Massey)
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