Harry
Is it you, my earth so green?

Is it there

In the air

That you neither of you touch?

Is the wind

So unkind

When I love its kiss so much?

Let it be

Earth or sea,

Skies or breezes as they move,

Earth is sweet

'Neath my feet,

Heaven sweeter yet above;

[pg 43]

And the air

Ev'rywhere

Is the sweetest of the three;

I will take,

For their sake,

Anything they bring to me!


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