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Helen's Song
by Philip James Bailey
THE Rose is
Weeping for her love,
The nightingale.
And he is flying
Fast above,
To her he will
Not fail.
Already golden
Eve appears;
He wings his way along;
Ah! look he comes
To kiss her tears,
And soothe her
With his song.
3:26 PM - 8/10/2008 -
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