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Uncovered by the melting night And warm, deceiving day time, The myrtle bed is green and bright As in the midst of Maytime! UNCOVERED BY THE MELTING NIGHT AND WARM DECEIVING DAYTIME THE MYRTLE BED IS GREEN AND BRIGHT AS IN THE MIDST OF MAY TIME
ubtile chords of color Are fingered by the frost! Though touched and tuned to colder key, No grace of earth is lost. For see! a deep red ruby The opal heaven grows, And yonder pool of ice is one Great golden-hearted rose! _THE PERFECT FRIENDSHIP_ There is a garden so divinely fair That in its magic bound, surpassing sweet, The golden buds, so Persian songs repeat, Spring forth immortal in enchanted air; But, ah, a close there is, more heavenly rare, Where, cherished warm within the heart’s retreat, Love’s whitest lilies burgeon to complete And fragrant flowering lovely past compare. O dearest friend, such lilies have I found Within my heart, undreamed-of but for thee! Nor any fabled buds of genie’s ground Are sweeter in their immortality; When thou art near, like notes of happy birds, My thoughts uprise in songs that need no words. _JANUARY THAW_ The brook has broken through its glass, And where the snows were drifted Round tangled blades of last year’s grass, The yellow sun is sifted.  JANUARY THAW BY EVELEEN STEYNE READ FOR LIVERPOXED OR TALK BY CARROLL THE BROOK HAS BROKEN THROUGH ITS GLASS AND WHERE THE SNOWS WERE DRIFTED ROUND TANGLED BLADES OF LAST YEAR'S GRASS THE YELLOW SUN IS SIFTED
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