The gods who made my lady love
Knew elegance and grace
The twinkling stars from up above
Are eyes upon her face
Her movements like a gentle breeze
A dance within her walk
The opportunity I would seize
If only we could talk
My love is not aware of me
Nor of the way I feel
The cards that I am holding here
Were not too good a deal
Alas, my lady’s now in heat
But too far from my reach
True love has gone down to defeat
Because of this damned leash
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