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OUR loving kisses, fair maiden,
Were seen by no mortal, I ween.
To the stars that twinkle in heaven
We trusted our kisses unseen.
But one night a star in falling
Whispered the tale to a cloud;
The cloud in its turn to a mountain,
Whose summit it veiled in its shroud.
The mountain told the sunny land,
The land the waving trees,
And now our little secret
Is sung by every breeze.!
A.
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