An Anthology of Australian Verse by Various
page 111 of 313 (35%)
page 111 of 313 (35%)
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The trust of the wife.
And I'm listening still To the ripple and flow -- How did it go? -- Of the little French song Of that long ago. Can you recall it Across the years? You used to sing it With laughter and tears. If you sang it now, dear, That kind old refrain, It would bring back the fragrance Of the dead years again. Le printemps pour l'amour -- How did it go? Only we know; Sing it, sweetheart, to-night, As you did long ago. James Lister Cuthbertson. Australia Federata |
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