The DreamersAnd Other Poems
 

Oh, Young Love, gone these many years,

Oh, Young Love, gone these many years,

 

'Twas you came back to-night,

'Twas you came back to-night,

 

And laid your hand on my two eyes

And laid your hand on my two eyes

 

That they might see aright,

That they might see aright,

 

 

And took my listless hand in yours

And took my listless hand in yours

 

(Your hands without a stain),

(Your hands without a stain),

 


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