Some songs and verses . NE ever constant comrade must ! own; One who never leaves me quite alone; One, who through the watches of the night Has counted with me all the hours till light. When I am weary, soul-sick, heart and brain,Who wooes forgetfulness as soon as lose all memory of time and in the passion of his fierce lover ever showed more jealous care;I may not for a day my presence shareWith others, free from his , we have quarreled, and Ive struggled longAgainst his might; but he is more than I have yielded to the power of pain,Kno
Some songs and verses . NE ever constant comrade must ! own; One who never leaves me quite alone; One, who through the watches of the night Has counted with me all the hours till light. When I am weary, soul-sick, heart and brain,Who wooes forgetfulness as soon as lose all memory of time and in the passion of his fierce lover ever showed more jealous care;I may not for a day my presence shareWith others, free from his , we have quarreled, and Ive struggled longAgainst his might; but he is more than I have yielded to the power of pain,Knowing that only Death can part us twain. 69 ROSES AND VIOLETS OSES and violets all the way,Showers and sunshine all in a day;Youth and Love is the dream divineWarming the blood like a draught of wine. Faded the violet, fallen the rose,Sad is the day at Summers close,—Youth has flitted and Love has fled,—Roses and violets over the 70 THE LIVING HARP
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