aeoetrn.

LOVE A N Q RIFF.
{"character_count": 1175, "word_count": 208, "ccnet_language_score": [0.9574999809265137], "ccnet_perplexity": [1091.9000244140625], "fasttext_language": ["en"]}
BY AUBREY DE VERA. Whenever under bowers of myrtle. Love, summer tress'd and vernal-eyed, At noon or eve Is seen to wander,

 A dark eyed girl is at his side. Noeye beholds the virgin gliding.

 Unsandafd through the thicker glooms, Yet some have marked her shadow moving, Like twilight OCT the wither blooms. golden bow the brother carries,

 A silver flute the sister bears, And ever at the fatal moment

 The notes and arrows hy in pairs, She rests her flute upon her bosom,

 While up t9 heaven his bow he fcars, AHi as her kisses make t tremklc,

 That flute Is meisienid by her tears. The lovely twain were born together, And in the same shelI-eIad laid, And in the bosom of one mother

 Together slept, and sleeping, played With hands into each other woven.

 And whispering lips that seemd to teach Each other in their rosy motion,

 What still their favarites learn from each. Proud of her boy. the mother showed him To mortal and immortal eye, But hid, because she loved her deareI, The deeper, sweeter, mystery. Accept them both, or hope for neither Oh loYcliest youth, or maid foflorn For Grief has come when Love is welcome And Love will comfort those who mourn.