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O heart of insatiable longing,

What spell, what enchantment allures thee

Over the rim of the world

With the sails of the sea-going ships?

And when the rose-petals are scattered 5

At dead of still noon on the grass-plot,

What means this passionate grief—

This infinite ache of regret?