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Take this kiss upon the brow! |
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And, in parting from you now, |
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Thus much let me avow- |
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You are not wrong, who deem |
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That my days have been a dream; |
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Yet if hope has flown away |
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In a night, or in a day, |
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In a vision, or in none, |
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Is it therefore the less gone? |
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All that we see or seem |
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Is but a dream within a dream. |
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|
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I stand amid the roar |
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Of a surf-tormented shore, |
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And I hold within my hand |
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Grains of the golden sand- |
| [01:09.90] |
How few! yet how they creep |
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Through my fingers to the deep, |
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While I weep- while I weep! |
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Oh God! Can I not grasp them with a tighter clasp? |
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Oh God! Can I not save one from the pitiless wave? |
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Is all that we see or seem？ |
| [01:43.72] |
But a dream within a dream？ |
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<The End> |
