To a Playfellow
I sing to you
A song of Spring,
For Youth and Spring go well together,
A song of soft and sunny weather,
A song of birds upon the wing,
A song of green against the blue,
This is the wayward song I sing
To you.
A song of Spring,
For Youth and Spring go well together,
A song of soft and sunny weather,
A song of birds upon the wing,
A song of green against the blue,
This is the wayward song I sing
To you.
I sing to you
A song of Hope,
For surely Hope is Youth's first lover,
And all his rainbows arch above her,
A song of Hope,
For surely Hope is Youth's first lover,
And all his rainbows arch above her,
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