One night in september
One night in september
Passion commands, that softly he remand
Himself to this amorous heir
Deprived of all sight, given wholly to the night
They seek out what comfort lies there
The need was of much, for but a moment they touch
Again the alters of Love lay bare
Desire passed by, with a shudder, with a sigh
She left them in silent despair
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