. Vox humana . Copyright 1920 BY LOUiSE Marny Mullbr ubu 26 i9l9 PRESS OF THE SCHAUER PRINTINS STUDIO ) /\^< I. Love is not but a summers day Of calm and sunny pleasure;Not like a rose does it fade away, When it lias breathed its treasure. But rather like a steadfast star, Fixed in eternal spaces,It sheds its radiance near and far And draws us through all earths mazes. WE YEARN FOR JOY We yearn for joy, Yet joy is yearn for love, Yet love, so dear,Is you and I. Lowly we stand, Beggars the promised land; So far, so and I. Till hands we clasp And love


. Vox humana . Copyright 1920 BY LOUiSE Marny Mullbr ubu 26 i9l9 PRESS OF THE SCHAUER PRINTINS STUDIO ) /\^< I. Love is not but a summers day Of calm and sunny pleasure;Not like a rose does it fade away, When it lias breathed its treasure. But rather like a steadfast star, Fixed in eternal spaces,It sheds its radiance near and far And draws us through all earths mazes. WE YEARN FOR JOY We yearn for joy, Yet joy is yearn for love, Yet love, so dear,Is you and I. Lowly we stand, Beggars the promised land; So far, so and I. Till hands we clasp And love unite;And dare at last In joy and I. SONG Deep in my innermost heart and soulStirs a breath of sheer delight, Like a winged thing with heavenly goal,It soars—and Im the tail of the kite. Oh, it is surely within me, this song,And, oh, mine own it is quite; Born in the rush of a warbling soars—and Im the tail of the kite. Go, then, and play in the spaces blueWith other dear children of ligvoxhumana00marn


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