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A spray of lilac, and other poems and songs

WHEN THOU ART NEAR A SONG

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When thou art near no other face I see, Thy voice is all the music I can hear; My heart’s desire is granted unto me When thou art near. When thou art near I am content, nay more, I’m blest in breathing the same atmosphere. To higher heights my aspirations soar When thou art near. When thou art near, though yet I dare not lay My lips on those I hold so very dear, I know that heaven is not so far away When thou art near.

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