terça-feira, 22 de maio de 2007

To A Lady Blushing

Leila, whenever I gaze on thee
My altered cheek turns pale,
While upon thine, sweet maid, I see
A deepening blush prevail.

Leila, shall I the cause impart
Why such a change takes place?
The crimson stream deserts my heart,
To mantle on thy face.

Califa Radhi Billah

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