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‘I view all beauty through your eyes; I see within, you see outside. Your love has raised me to the skies,— Once narrow,—lofty now and wide, And not, as once, of sombre hue; For I can dream the dark to blue.
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‘I view all beauty through your eyes; I see within, you see outside. Your love has raised me to the skies,— Once narrow,—lofty now and wide, And not, as once, of sombre hue; For I can dream the dark to blue.
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