Come with thy sweet voice again To my heart still dear Laden with soft soothing pain Like a tear like a tear Bright visions long vanished Round thy melodies beam Lulled in the lap of thy sighs Let me dream let me dream a Bring not the language that tells How the light hours roll Come with the music that wells From thy the soul from thy soul Come not with an offering Cold unhallowed and new Bright and dazzling and new Come with thine own gentle heart Ever true ever true Come not with bright offerings Cold, unhallowed and new Come with thine own gentle heart Ever true, ever true
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