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Magic
effects of the full moon,
Across Suvastu at golf ground,
When spring begins,
The dew shines in the rays,
And strange trembling of trees,
In fact sweet pains exist,
And each nerve vibrates,
Heart touching melody ,
Of the calm nature,
Which makes undefied mystery,
When the aromatic breeze blows
So I think of the Heaven,
Promised by Lord.
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