Having decked You with magnolia wreath.
Today I'll seat upon raised platform.
Let them tell me what they please...
There's no use hearing that talk!
A garland of malatii I've strung,
Having arrayed a wicker tray for welcome.[1]
With color-beauty, with leaf and with blossom,
Effusive is the King of Seasons.
Bugles of war ring out in harmony;
The Cloud Walker reigns o'er meditation-beams.
All shyness and any complex of infatuation,
Now it's found to be tucked off.
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And with it all praise to the King of Kings.
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