Triolet

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Title:     Triolet
Author: Alfred Noyes [More Titles by Noyes]

Love, awake! Ah, let thine eyes
Open, clouded with thy dreams.
Now the shy sweet rosy skies,
Love, awake. Ah, let thine eyes
Dawn before the last star dies.
O'er thy breast the rose-light gleams:
Love, awake! Ah, let thine eyes
Open, clouded with thy dreams.

[The end]
Alfred Noyes's poem: Triolet

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