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I must be flattered The imperious Desire sp

I must be flattered. The imperious
Desire speaks out. Lady I am content
To play with you the game of Sentiment
And with you enter on paths perilous
But if across your beauty I throw light
To make it threefold it must be all mine.
First secret then avowed. For I must shine
Envied I lessened in my proper sight!
Be watchful of your beauty Lady dear!
How much hangs on that lamp you cannot tell.
Most earnestly I pray you tend it well
And men shall see me as a burning sphere
And men shall mark you eyeing me and groan
To be the God of such a grand sunflower!
I feel the promptings of Satanic power
While you do homage unto me alone..

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