They have for a long time its abode been.
With one look, they give me a pure, eternal rest,
Like heav'nly forestry they're glorious green.
Love in them lies, a treasure hidden in its chest,
And I alone their untold worth have seen.
For this, I count myself of men by far most blest,
And call myself a king, and thou mine, queen.
Adonis
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