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In a land of the sun's blessing, Where the passion-flower grows, My heart keeps all worth possessing; And the way there no man knows.

—Unknown wonder of new beauty! There my Love lives all for me; To love me is her whole duty, Just as I would have it be.

All the perfumes and perfections Of that clime have met with grace In her body, and complexions Of its flowers are on her face.