Bride of the Star, The - )

O Love, more deep and vast than the wide sky,
Here in thine arms close held, I trembling lie,

And drink the dews of Paradise again
When Love no more is loneliness and pain,

But all the bliss of vision touched with flame
Speaks in my soul thine everlasting name!
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