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Her fain reside a mother’s love,
no other woman knows th’ rose.
Kiss of sweet, so soft a dove,
tender warmth her heartfelt woe.
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Gentle child to mother’s breast,
did take her suckling to feed.
A bosom treat nurtures whence,
her tender soul knows no greed.
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Lovely child fain begotten,
in ceremonial love.
A heart so pure knows no chagrin,
to attest this angel dove.
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Let no man wither her graceful stride,
to love and endure his precious bride.
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