. Dreams and realities . ALL IN A YEAR. AYE AR is short; the seasons come and goIn swift succession, and the winter snow,In silence, soon will shroud through many hoursThe fields where bloom to-day a thousand year is short; the world that smiles to-day In vernal beauty will be brown and sere,And yet I met you, loved you, lost you—all,All in a THINE EYES. THINE eyes first made me love thee, they aloneFirst won my heart and made me all heart, too tender to be overwise,Went from me on the love beams of thine eyes,Thine eyes like azure water, willow grown. Thine eyes s

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. Dreams and realities . ALL IN A YEAR. AYE AR is short; the seasons come and goIn swift succession, and the winter snow,In silence, soon will shroud through many hoursThe fields where bloom to-day a thousand year is short; the world that smiles to-day In vernal beauty will be brown and sere,And yet I met you, loved you, lost you—all,All in a THINE EYES. THINE eyes first made me love thee, they aloneFirst won my heart and made me all heart, too tender to be overwise,Went from me on the love beams of thine eyes,Thine eyes like azure water, willow grown. Thine eyes still make me love thee, they alone,Although our hearts and hands have strangersgrown;All the sweet bliss the tyrant Fate deniesI see within thy tender, smiling eyes,Thine eyes like woodland bluebells widely blown.

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