Lover's Diary, A, Volume 2. by Gilbert Parker
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page 9 of 43 (20%)
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Of cherished song I pray for and caress.
I wandered through the world with longing gaze, To find her who was my hope's parallel, That to her I might all my gospel tell Of changeless love, and bid her make appraise. I knew that some day I should look within The ever-deepening distance of her eyes; For, in my dreams, from veiled Seraphim Came one, as if in answer to my cries: And passing near me, pointed down the road That led me at the last to thy abode. INTO THY LAND Into thy land of sunlight I have come, And live within thy presence, as a ray Of light lives in the brightness of the day; And find in thee my heaven and my home. Yet what am I that thou shouldst ope the gate Of thy most sweet completeness; and should spend Rich values of thy life on me thy friend, |
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