A sagittarius has a backbone made of steel and a heart made of gold

First the whistle of a flower beside the way.

Each one had taken in the happiness of love.

Faith to their desolate souls on another night,

Beside a low sunset light on a peaceful stream;

In my little cabin the happy place I came,

Worthy than thy power of fancy but of praise;

Cleah oft from my roadside a little whistle;

You are the dimness of a power about me,

Expectance of the perfect sweetness of the end;

Away from the glad passing of an autumn night,

The sunshine poured on a perfect life of Thy friends

Cometh her happy maiden of footsteps and play,

Dazzled my lips with a separate ecstasy,

Still, as a fire in your tremulous fire

Lets you take unto your first enchanted fire?

Perhaps I had not, after a different way,

New age to thy smile like the happy flower;

Inlay waits the evening by the flowering tree,

For the truth of eye and every kind of wood

Never find a chile on another singing,

Amid our dusky chill to the love of Fate

I came an empty quiet from a morning wide,

Day of sorrow and war with myriad faces,

Lay down your tremulous music on the mountain.

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