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• OH running snow ,niece of winds don't wait and keep moving ins , Cast the tiny rains -on leafy fins, Oh running dust of white - Presence of thy ,blurring my sight, A dim shade blends in sky Is that you hiding yourself or just you're being so shy.
Oh mist of divine, settling down on pine ; and the grass and the chest of mine, Will you not stop this time, Have a sit with meh - on this lone bench, For Cheering up with the glass of wine.
Where is thy home 'O chaste' ,let me know! Are you a heavenly wanderer ? Or you're neighbour of snow; O mistress white ,why so quite: are you leaving? will you ever come again this side ? ?
