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Show j, SPANISH LOVE SONG. Ah) it 0 to awake and see your Life, Queenly robed, and saiillng stand (As I this morn) with a light in uer eyes "That was ne'er on snaor land," Flowers, freBh flowers, wreathinK brow and brea, ' And in her warm, outstretched hand Tho spobdthrift sun, ine barred window scaling. With you hisrast wealth to share, A summer blue slcy, o'er a happy world Not a shadow anywhere! I And It's 0 to hear constant sound of wings I A tireless, fluttering pair, IYr threads of gold hair, for mosses and leares, Swift flying hither and there, While weaving marvelous pattern of song, In the warp of perfumed air. And it's O to lie as one la a dream, A sweet dream, the sweet day long, A-wondering whose are those wings, and whenc That steady, soft rain of song. And It's 0 with such quickened pulse to peep ' Thro' dream curtain drawn apart. And find 'tis young love, a-building a nest, Under the eaves of your heart! Washington Post. |