Donde el ro lento resuelve la marea, un cisne rojo levanta las alas rojas y un pico ms oscuro, y por debajo de la prpura abajo de su pecho suave desenrosca sus pies coralinos.
Con la prpura profunda del calor que mora del sol y de la niebla, el rayo llano del rayo de sol ha acariciado el lirio con el pecho oscuro, y flecked con un oro ms rico su cresta de oro.
Donde la elevacin lenta de la marea, flotadores en el ro y mandila lentamente entre las caas, y levanta las banderas amarillas, l flota adonde la marea y el ro satisfacen.
Beso kingly del amperio hora no ms pesar ni viejas memorias profundas para estropear la dicha; donde est gruesa la juncia baja, el di'a-lirio del oro outspreads y se reclina debajo de agitar suave de las alas rojas del cisne.
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