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_DREAM ECHOES_ A little while ago I caught, In cadence pure and clear, A waft of faintest music, wrought Upon my inner ear. SYLVESTER LAND A LITTLE WHILE AGO I CAUGHT IN CADENCE PURE AND CLEAR A WAFT OF FAINTEST MUSIC WROUGHT UPON MY INNER EAR
es, The fragrant flowers sowed their seeds. —And richly as the flowers, the prayers Bore fruit in gentle deeds! In arched embrasures, lifted high Against the sky, The bells in clear-cut beauty show; And loftier still, surmounting all, And blessing thus the ancient wall, A cross,—and on its summit, lo! A slender bird with pearly breast Sits peacefully at rest! Ah me! Ah me! I know not why This little bird with folded wings, The cross, the tender azure sky, Their pure, exceeding beauty brings Swift tears, and smites my heart, till I Am almost fain To hide mine eyes for very pain! Yet though thus for a little space I bow my face, Nor any grace Of rose or lily can I see, I know the while that memory, Clear-eyed and free, Upon my heart is graving deep Each least, sweet loveliness, to keep Through all the coming years for me. And it shall be, In afterwhiles, when far away, When wintry skies are bleak and gray And no birds sing, I shall grow glad remembering The sweetness of this scarlet day.  DREAM ECHOES BY EVELING STEIN READ FOR LIVERBOXTA ORG BY
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