Haughtily in dark-flowing robe you stride,
Through evil to good and from white to black.
'Tis a lonely path you are doomed to take,
For a lost Love so deeply you long hide.
But only a pawn driven by the tide
You are, though a crucial one, for the sake
Of lofty justice, your poor soul to make
Stained by performing that dire homicide.
So wonder I what ever-dancing fire,
Ardent and fierce, is under your cold face,
And what a restrained heart you own to place
Such quenchless passion of love, and of ire?
A steel one, from that comes a tender sigh,
To greet again the liliaceous Green Eye.
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Amor vincit omnia.
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