BALLAD OF STRANGER

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I have come from a far off land
Thence I have seen my true love
Where all sweetness of her resides.

She is a maid of starry nights
With hint of wistfulness in her eyes
Having tasted the starlit fenced gaze
A pause for some time to contemplate.

Honest I have seen such a lass
From dazzling beauty shading eyes
And pity for my heart to loose, dares
Because her beauty has so many snares.

No more I will bemoan my fate
I will tell the tale again and again
I have drunk from decanter of wishes
Blessed be my fair maid and her kisses.