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No. 10
The Window
No. 10: When?
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Sun comes, moon comes, Time slips away. Sun sets, moon
sets, Love, fix a day! A year hence, a year hence. We shall
both be gray. A month hence, a month hence. Far, far
away!
A week hence, a week hence. Ah! the long
delay! Wait a little, wait a little, You shall fix a
day. Tomorrow love, tomorrow, And that's an age
away.
Blaze upon her window, sun, In honour of the
day! |
Page created 28 September 2003
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