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Fall dawn gets darker,
Nights longer,
Longing for my woman's smiles:

Her laughter,
Her cheerful banter.
Her satin-soft loveliness!

Desire soars...
Being apart is painful;
Ah, how much my arms miss her!

Even she,
Must be feeling so,
This adds to my misery...

Of what use
Is all my hard work
When it ends in lonely nights!

Go, moon, go,
As fast as Pegasus,
Ere my missing her, kills me!