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Frenzy

Who can say what heavens hover

In summer's glistening knife?

Harems above me delight in my glance,

For I see up their skirmish in flight!

Haggleing hordes of damnate in stress,

Crowned and alieved in cringing covet,

What fervor alures the hamstrung mistress

From her nordic frenzies?

Herds of harems crane their wiles,

And make seen their buxom ness,

By what hand are you made?

What yield of heaven, I say?

Harem you are in yourself

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