A wild dissolving bliss
Over my frame he breathed, approaching near,
And bent his eyes of kindling tenderness
Near mine, and on my lips impressed a lingering kiss.
--
The Revolt of Islam, Canto I, st. 42 (1817).Percy Bysshe Shelley
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