a dialogue.
Of love's soft radiance melting care away,
The summer sunshine of our fitful day.
The summer sunshine of our fitful day.
VOICE OF THE HEART.
Yea, friends in name I know that I possess,
And friends in power, prosperity, and bliss,
And friends to smile when all is bright and gay,
But not one friend to share a soul's dismay.
And friends in power, prosperity, and bliss,
And friends to smile when all is bright and gay,
But not one friend to share a soul's dismay.
And thus, with all the world can give, I feel
A chilly sadness o'er emotions steal;
For who could bear to tel the soul's deep thrill
To those who care not if that soul were still.
A chilly sadness o'er emotions steal;
For who could bear to tel the soul's deep thrill
To those who care not if that soul were still.
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