So when I caught a glimpse
Of that my sweetest girl
The goosebumps on my limbs
Began to run and whirl,
The thoughts within my head,
And feelings in the heart
Began to storm like mad
And trembled every part,
And when the spark was gone,
My eyes where blinded still :
Like after peering sun
All stars were one dead nil;
And then I thanked God
That such an asteroid
Have lit the endless void
That in myself I had!
The lighting at night or the sweet storm
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