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Rarely, rarely, comest thou,
Spirit of Delight!
Wherefore hast thou left me now
Many a day and night?
Many a weary night and day
'Tis since thou are fled away.

— Percy Bysshe Shelley Song: Rarely, Rarely, Comest Thou (1821)

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The sunlight clasps the earth,
And the moonbeams kiss the sea:
What are all these kissings worth
If thou kiss not me?

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Just as his father did; the unconquered powers
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Between a king and virtue.

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