When starlight melts to morning's hue I miss thee as the flower the dew When noonday's lengthening shadows flee I think of Thee I think of thee
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So evening memories reappear I watch thy chair and wish thee here Then sink to sleep with fancy free To dream of thee to dream of thee
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Since first we met;— through weal or woe
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152 Tremont St
BostonEditorial Note: Boston, Massachusetts
10,50
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It hath been thus and must be so Till bursting bands This vision part And love divine hath filled my heart