Branching out, because I should be working on homework

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But I did clean off one counter in my kitchen. Rest of the apartment left to go! >>.>>

"At Twilight," An Idler/Eliot Gregory (from Vagabond Rhymes, which is the reason it caught my eye on Google Books. Bless you, Google Books and the future of the Google empire [which will surely take over the world one day])

Never yet have eyes
       Thrilled me through like thine.
Oh, 'tis Paradise
       To touch thy lips with mine.

When the twilight waning
       Leaves the mountains dun,
And the sea complaining
       Calleth for the sun,

Then love's subtle essence
       Worketh its sweet charm;
I sun me in thy presence
       And feel my heart grow warm.

O love, thou art my day;
       Rain down thy beams on me.
Oh, 'twere heaven on earth, May,
       To spend my life with thee.