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Show . AN IMPROVISATION. , bind ti e rainier swept along The nilRhtv organ's Iv.iry kf jr, Waklnn old memories of song And eltln symphonies. And an he played. a little lute That lay imhonored at hlB feet, H ar eucb strains, could not be mute, Hut thrilled with echoes sweet. And so. my well-beloveJ lyre If In thiso dreamy moods of mine I stilUe thie not with godlike Ire And ccittsy divine. I'll lay thee I'.nra perc'ianre lumi time Unwcoed of me, thy timeful strings M.iy toll of melodies subbllme In true.t murmuring! (learnt Hurlun. |